Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit
Here We Rest
(Lightning Rod)
[Rating: 4 stars]
Jason Isbell and the 400 Unitโs Here We Rest is not what youโd call easy listening. No, one could hardly describe the stories Isbell conveys in these 11 songs, the sad imagery of down-and-out characters living disappointing lives, as uplifting. Yet, while it may not be filled with sunshine daydreams (though there is some walking in the tall trees), โHere We Restโ still makes for incredibly pleasing listening.
Thatโs because the former Drive-by Trucker is so prodigiously talented, with a singular ability to write thought-provoking, literate lyrics and deliver them in a direct, clear tenor bearing traces of Jackson Browneโs (without the occasional descent into whine). Equally at home on the gorgeously sad solo ballad โDaisy Maeโ and the Memphis-blues/Muscle Shoals-soul-influenced โHeart on a String,โ Isbell, ably augmented by the 400 Unit (plus guests Abby Owen on vocals Amanda Shires on fiddle and vocals), explores places he never visited with the Truckers. Theyโre territories (around his Northern Alabama hometown, actually) that may bear their share of desperation, but donโt seem to harbor as much of the cynicism that permeated Truckers tunes. Fear and perhaps loathing, yes; in โWeโve Met,โ he sings, โMy playground fears have faded, replaced with grownup nightmares that come true.โ And in โCodeine,โ the lyrics go, โif thereโs one thing I canโt stand, itโs this bar and this cover band, tryinโ to fake their way through โCastles Made of Sand.โ โฆ If thereโs one thing I canโt take, itโs the sound a woman makes, about five seconds after her heart begins to break.โ
Trashed Hendrix and trashed heartsโฆ at least itโs leavened with the bayou blues of โNever Could Believeโ and doses of slightly fuzzed Southern-comfort slide guitar, jazz piano, bluegrass breaks and, yeah, maybe even flickers of hope here and there.

