Chitlin' Fooks
Chitlin' Fooks
[Hidden Agenda/Parasol; 2001]
Rating: 7.2
If I learned one thing during the time I briefly experimented with Dungeons
& Dragons in my youth (14 years is brief, right?), it's that there's no
escapism quite like role-playing. Sure, you can immerse yourself in a
particularly engrossing novel, or see a movie that, for a couple of hours,
suspends your disbelief so convincingly that you forget where you are.
But to completely flee your reality, you have to mentally put yourself in
someone else's shoes.
On Chitlin' Fooks' self-titled debut, Bettie Serveert's Carol van Dijk and
Sukilove's Pascal Deweze both leave their real-world projects behind and
enter a fantasy land of Nashville twang and Grand Ole Opry glitz. In fact,
they so fluidly blend into the new style they've undertaken here that I
suspect they both have a bit of secret experience rolling the eight-sided
dungeon dice.
For this project, van Dijk and Deweze brought in the material they'd written
that wouldn't fit in with the sound of their day job bands, as well as some
of their favorite standards. Four covers range from the pleasant (Flying
Burrito Brothers' "Juanita") to the ill-advised (the traditional "Mother's
Last Words to Her Son" and Jimmie Rodgers "Mississippi Delta Blues"). Deweze's
compositions have a decidedly more pop bent than van Dijk's, whose more
alternative background sometimes prevents her from seeming authentic in
this setting.
Largely duet-driven, the bulk of Chitlin' Fooks features the heavenly
blending of Carol's lazy alto and Pascal's smooth, pop pipes. And on par
with the harmonies found in classic country pairings Parsons/Harris or
Campbell/Tucker, "One Week Later" opens the disc with an heart-rending tale
of C&W; love gone awry. "You were so sure you'd forget me/ You didn't want
me by your side/ When someone new came and took you/ I thought I'd be glad
to say goodbye." It doesn't come more traditional than that.
But these aren't all slow-dancers. A couple of the songs are lively, rebel
yell-inducing numbers, such as the rambunctious "How Many Times" and the
exceptional "The Battle," both of which had this once-and-future geek
digging through his closet for those sequined and tasseled cowboy boots I
usually deny owning.
One of the more outstanding tracks comes with van Dijk's 50's country lullaby
"Picture Book Memories," which features some brilliant mandolin playing by
guest musician Reinhard VanBergen. Comparisons to Patsy Cline shouldn't be
tossed about frivolously (and usually aren't), but on this song, Cline's unique
blend of wistful country-pop is definitely summoned from the past.
Supported by a cast of Belgian heavyweights (don't worry, you've never heard
of any of them), the musicianship here more than matches the phenomenal
vocal talents of van Dijk and Deweze, and goes a long way toward selling
the sincerity of this project. Ragtime, honky-tonk, country pop and old tyme
are all well represented, in addition to being well executed.
But this isn't going to be the disc to use if you want to convince your indie
rock pals that a lap steel is no reason to write off an album-- it's far too
conventional for that. Even those with alt-country leanings may find it too
down-homey. If your musical tastes are broad, however, a lot of Chitlin'
Fooks could charm you with its fun spirit and genuine love for the
throwback material.
-John Dark, September 24th, 2001