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It's crucial to spend time with the peace-seeking laments of 1992's Sweet Old World, the edgy sexiness of 2003's World Without Tears, and the ever-rawer rock mantras that typify the sound she's cultivating now, at 67. To really understand Williams's catalog, start with Car Wheels and continue both backward and forward.
It's just one apex in a career that's unfolded more like an Appalachian ridgeline, with dazzling high points and dips into deep woods and hollows, than the flat roads of her native delta. Always, she keeps things real: her songs sound like what people wish they could say to each other, and only sometimes do.Ĭar Wheels was Williams's fifth album. She favors hot guitar players as dialogue partners. She stirred up these influence within her own sound, also incorporating New Orleans rhythms and classic rock attitude, working with bands who could move within her greasy grooves. From rock she took freedom, an obsession with self-determination that defined her persona and her career-long practice of doing exactly what she wants, the demands of the marketplace be damned. From country music she learned the practice of turning glimpses of the private - a pot of coffee bubbling, the lines at the edges of a beloved's eyes - into metaphors through which life reveals itself. Williams's testimonies to survival despite hard living and lost opportunities, and her elegies for absent friends and lovers, connect her to the blues, the form for which she first fell. Every evening I'd listen, making dinner, my solitary thoughts filtered through Willliams's voice like the twilight through my row house's back window. I put the tape into the boombox in my Brooklyn kitchen and it didn't leave for a month. I remember when I first got Car Wheels - an advance copy transferred onto cassette tape by a friend who knew Williams, the song titles written on the cover in my friend's neat, cramped hand. A critics' pick and songwriter's songwriter who gained some fame when Mary Chapin Carpenter had a crossover country hit with her song "Passionate Kisses" in 1993, Williams became a true legend with the 1998 release of Car Wheels on a Gravel Road, a perfect work of observational storytelling that both defined the nascent Americana genre and instantly transcended it, because no one could write both so personally, it seemed, and with such talent for reaching inside fans' own souls. A folk singer at first, Williams broke through in the late 1980s in the wake of a group of artists - Rosanne Cash, Steve Earle, Rodney Crowell, Lyle Lovett - who took rock and roll chances with roots-music legacies. Her father Miller was, in fact, a poet and a literature professor, and after a youth moving around the Deep South, she modified the family trade to become a singer-songwriter. Williams, who releases her 14th studio album Good Souls Better Angels today, was born to this process.
Interview 'I Get Angry, Too': Lucinda Williams On Her Politically Charged New Album Her songs bring to mind the way William Carlos Williams (no relation) described the task of writing poetry: "We're not putting the rose, the single rose, in the little glass vase in the window - we're digging a hole for the tree - and as we dig have disappeared in it." Williams crafts words and melodies that seem to originate in the listener's own head, capturing the way stray observations and building reveries intertwine to become the stories we tell ourselves and each other. It's the feeling of watching something grow like a flower on a vine: a recollection, a fully fleshed-out image, a person's inner life unfolding. The plain but cultivated beauty of her phrase-turning draws you in, but it's another quality that makes a novice listener into an ardent fan. To paraphrase one of her most evocative lyrics, there's something about what happens when you listen to a Lucinda Williams song. Lucinda Williams's iconic fifth album, Car Wheels On A Gravel Road, defined Americana, but it's just one peak in a career that stretches 20 years forward and back in time from that moment.