Arguably the ultimate 'team player' in American rock/blues/soul
music, Randall Bramblett has made himself so valuable as a
singer, multi-instrumentalist and songwriter for other groups
and artists that his own solo work has too often gotten short
shrift, with compressed recording-time windows and supporting
tours abbreviated by his many outside, 'on-call' studio and
touring obligations. But for Rich Someday, Randall's
third solo disc for New West Records, this deep-rooted Georgia
native was afforded the luxury of virtually unlimited studio
time with his own hand-picked touring band, resulting in the
finest recording of his long career.
A fluid, fluent master of piano, organ and saxophones—AND
equipped with a distinctive, velvet hammer of a vocal rasp
that fairly oozes vintage R&B/soul tradition—Bramblett
boasts a top-drawer resume that traces the Southern rock lineage
(from ARS, Gregg Allman and Sea Level right on up through
Gov't. Mule and Widespread Panic), adding cool side-trips
into the blues/R&B (John Hammond, Francine Reed, Johnny
Jenkins), alt-rock (Vigilantes of Love) and rock icons Steve
Winwood and Levon Helm along the way.
In addition, his sturdy songbook has been tapped by such
disparate artists as the late Rock'n'Roll Hall of Famer Rick
Nelson, roadhouse legend Delbert McClinton and, most recently,
the incandescent Bonnie Raitt (who covered Randall and Davis
Causey's "God Was In The Water" on 2005's Souls Alike).
The seed of the new Rich Someday was planted two years
ago when Bramblett and guitar wizard Causey (a long-running
musical tag-team since before their days with Sea Level) set
about assembling a new band in Athens. Davis arranged a hook-up
with drummer/producer Gerry Hansen (Sean Mullins, Amy Ray,
Jennifer Daniels) and, in short order, everything else just
fell into place.
"Gerry kinda pulled this whole thing together," Bramblett
says. "He lives in Lawrenceville, over near Atlanta, and he
has a little studio there. I played some sessions with him;
he was great—a song-oriented drummer who really paid
attention to serving the song. I knew he was the right guy,
and I talked him into joining."
Hansen was also responsible for connecting with the final
two cogs, recommending rhythm guitarist/vocalist Mike Hines
from Atlanta and bassist/vocalist Michael C. Steele from rural
Athens. Both had wide-ranging backgrounds (including country
sessions), got along famously in the group and—as a bonus—Hines
proved invaluable with website set-up and merchandising.
"When we rehearsed, we found out they both could play
and sing anything," Randall recalls, "so we knew
this was the right band. We've been together two years
now, and it just gets better and better…" "This
is a real band," he continues with palpable enthusiasm,
"and Rich Someday is more of a band record than I've
ever been able to put together; we didn't use any outside
people except for one singer." [Michael Jones on "Somebody
Like Me" and "Stupid Shoes"]
But isn't it a bit, uh, odd to have a drummer as a producer?
"It is," admits Randall, "and while I thought
he was a great drummer, I didn't know that he was such
a great producer until I started recording over there."
Hansen's cozy and relatively accessible home studio
initially may have served as a site for rehearsals and demos,
but Bramblett and his band quickly became enamored of not
only the immediate, transparent sound of the recordings, but
also the spontaneous, natural vibe—and the drummer's
production skills came to the fore immediately.
"We all wanted it to be more organic—a little trashier
and funkier sounding," says Bramblett, "and Gerry
was such a leader with his suggestions, his playing, his arrangements
and his approach to—his vision of—the record. No
matter what you do or say, when you go to Nashville or to
a more established place, it always gets a little slicker
than you want it, but Gerry kept us on task to do what the
song required. He'd push us to play in ways we wouldn't
normally, and when it fell into place and felt just right—even
if it was raw and ragged—that's when the song was
done."
Still, Randall insists, "We all had a part in the process,
and Davis Causey had great input, as usual. I haven't
mentioned him nearly enough. He has a truly unique style and
the ear for putting unusual sounds in; he adds a special sound
to our group that couldn't have come from anybody else."
Bramblett wrote or co-wrote (three with Causey, two with
Buddy Blackmon and one with Jason Slatton) all of Rich
Someday's thirteen tracks, and his startlingly soulful
voice (thanks, in part, to a newly-found "cheap Chinese" microphone
that gave his pipes "the edge we were looking for") has never
sounded better.
Riding a tightly-wound, serpentine path through the rich
musical soil that spawned them, the band dials into blues,
rock, soul, and R&B (plus a healthy dose of singer/songwriter
introspection) as Randall works a dominant theme of disconnection—both
real and imagined—from lovers and loved ones, from society,
from sanity, and from the natural world.
Yet—far from being bleak—the overriding message
of Rich Someday is a pure, uplifting one: open your eyes to
the simple, everyday joys and pleasures that surround you,
and you just may find that you're already hip-deep in
a wealth that cannot be taxed nor taken from you.
And that's gotta be—like this reckid—a very
good thing...