*** JOHN SINCLAIR AND HIS BLUES SCHOLARS
FATTENING FROGS FOR SNAKES: THE DELTA SOUND
(Okratone/Red Rooster)
Although spoken-word, this album is not poetry with music but rather straight,
unrhymed prose with blues band. Sinclair — former MC5 manager, White Panther
Party founder, and current New Orleans DJ, writer, and personality — declaims
his blues scholarship with the kind of jaunty, good-humored swagger that’s made
his tour stops treasured events for a small, loyal following. He’s at his best
when his narratives dip into the particulars of Mississippi Delta life and blues
history, the travelogue of names — Tunica, Tutwiler, Clarksdale — being the
life stories of blues ancestors like Howlin’ Wolf, Tommy Johnson, Sunnyland
Slim, and Sonny Boy Williamson. His stories lose some of their bite when he
dilutes them with didactic generality about slavery and the land where the blues
was born, and he has a tendency to use the word “peoples,” but he makes up for
these lapses when he tells us about Johnson’s apprenticeship and that original
meeting of musician and devil at those famous crossroads, or when he introduces
the story of Slim by connecting the gospel of “This Train” with Little Walter’s
“My Babe” and winds his way back to Slim’s namesake, the Sunnyland Train,
concluding, “He traveled fast and could be dangerous.” Sinclair even has
a charming, scholarly way of crediting his sources, name-checking writers
like Robert Palmer and Pete Welding as he goes. Guitarists Bill Lynn,
Everette Eglin, and Jeff Baby Grand twine smoky, chugging rhythms and
train-whistle slide, the grooves are propulsive, and there are even
female back-up singers to gives support on a few tracks. All of which
probably owes a lot to the expert production of R&B legend Andre
Williams.
— Jon Garelick
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