EDDIE SPAGHETTI
Old No. 2
Midfi

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"Girl...Your rhythm section sure does swing"

A nicely titled second shot from our favourite ludicrously monickered sucker sees him not so alone on the range this time 'round as he's rustled up some compadres and laid it on more full band style than on 'The Sauce'. And it's all the better for it, recalling even more the finest Supersuckin' moment known to man so far...yuss cowgrim pill-popper, that be 'Must've Been High'...The opening 'awww shucks, I lurve ya honeeeeeee' shuffles of 'Tonight I'll Be Staying Here With You' and 'All Along' has it all brought (trotted?) home on some sweet slide n' pedal steel. Who'd a ever thought old Mr Ed the talking, singing can of pasta n' sauce would make some stoopid doofus dollop of love, put it all in a simple song and honk it out hard so that every son of a bitch, starter pistol cap gun would be crying into his tea and chili, eh? Wonders never cease, and so long as he keeps on doing this sorta timeless country crock o' rockabilly with a punk edge, as on the sleeping under the rail bridge after the lady thrown you out again to be like the tramp you just called her take of old Capt Cash's 'Without Love', dunking it in barrel-chested Telecaster twanging riffs like fish into a deep-fat fryer as on the 'Born To Cry' while reading 'The Letter' skiffle slop of 'Carry Me Home' then we is all and every goddamned one of us onto something of a winner. Anyone who doesn't melt at the hard won realization and goofily grinned joy of 'People think it's funny that me and my honey always gotta be side by side / But that's what's made us happy All along' is one cold tin o' beans, man. Shimmery beauty that old Gram himself woulda wept at and sung sweet with Miss EmmyLou.

It's not all marital bliss and fun in the barn, however, we have some good old leery eyed doggin' still ('Hey Sexy') a timely take on The Ramones classic 'I Don't Wanna Grow Up' and the Steve Earle with a spot of salt and salsa yearning in reflectiveness down Mexico way again on 'Everywhere I Go'.

After a long wait since the 'Suckers turned in their country masterpiece it's good to see Spaghetti chewin' the country cud good n' proper on his lonesome alongside his bands more usual servings. Quite a lovely and endearing, open and honest little album that should, SHOULD, sidestep the plethora of jokers out there following this Americana trail, for this is one joker that knows when it's time for some straight faces and straight talkin'.
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-Stu Gibson