Lone Justice – This is
Lone Justice: The Vaught Tapes 1983 (Omnivore)
Of all the bands who were ever called “cowpunk,” Lone Justice
made the only one whose recorded work still sounds exhilarating today. Their
self-titled 1985 debut, featuring the firecracker voice 20-year-old Maria McKee
was the sound of gospel-inspired abandon, as applied to country songs played by
a rockabilly punk band. Produced by Jimmy Iovine and featuring songs written
for the band by Tom Petty and Little Steven, it had a mountain of hype behind
it, thanks also in part to the band’s legendary live shows in their native L.A. Yet the album fizzled. The follow-up (Shelter,
1986) was overproduced and didn’t fare much better. The band split up; McKee
went on to a moderately successful solo career (with at least two great albums:
the 1989 self-titled debut, and 1993’s You
Gotta Sin to Get Saved).
A 22-minute TV showcase from 1986:
Their 1986 Saturday Night Live performance is here, at the Daily Motion. The second song there, "I Found Love"—well, holy shit. That's one of the most electrifying rock'n'roll performances I've ever seen. It punched me in the gut when I saw it as a teenager—then it grabbed me by the hair and threw me around the room.
The only singer who was even in the same ballpark back then? k.d. lang.
Here, we get a document of what Lone Justice sounded like when
they were young and hungry and still unknown, with everything to prove.
Recorded live to two-track tape by David Vaught (a bassist who had played with
Tom Waits and Roger McGuinn), this time capsule is high on energy and
spirit—but it’s also the sound of a young band finding their footing.
I can see now why they faced a backlash back in the day, accused
of being posers, city slickers putting on country airs: the first songs they
wrote together had titles like “Dustbowl Depression Blues” and “The Grapes of
Wrath.” “I want to live on a dustbowl farm,” sings McKee, with all the
ignorance of youth. Really? I’d call bullshit on that. She was obsessed with
her grandparents’ generation—their stories, their songs, their fashion—but she
quickly found her voice as a songwriter by the time of the debut album. Here,
however, she’s just finding her legs, and the originals by her bandmates Marvin
Etzioni and Ryan Hedgecock aren’t much better. They needed some co-writing help
and some polish. That said, the song that first hooked me 30 years ago, “Soap Soup and Salvation,” inspired by McKee’s family ties to the Baptist church,
rings as true here as it would in an only slightly revamped version on the
debut.
It’s the covers, here, then, that are truly rewarding: romps
through Merle Haggard’s “Working Man Blues” and Johnny Cash and June Carter’s “Jackson,”
as well as the George Jones and Roger Miller song “Nothing Can Stop My Loving
You,” and two reworked traditionals: “Rattlesnake Mama” and “This World Is Not
My Home.”
Things didn’t work out for Lone Justice. Here, at the band’s
very beginning, however, the world is still theirs for the taking, and they
have no time for second-guessing. This is innocence, wide-naivete, and
lightning in a bottle. (Jan. 15)
Download: “Soap Soup and Salvation,” “Working Man’s Blues,” “Cactus
Rose”
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