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Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit: Here We Rest

Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit
Here We Rest
(Lightning Rod)
[Rating: 4 stars]

Jason Isbell and the 400 Unitโ€™s Here We Rest is not what youโ€™d 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), โ€œHere We Restโ€ still makes for incredibly pleasing listening.

Thatโ€™s 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 Browneโ€™s (without the occasional descent into whine). Equally at home on the gorgeously sad solo ballad โ€œDaisy Maeโ€ and the Memphis-blues/Muscle Shoals-soul-influenced โ€œHeart 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. Theyโ€™re territories (around his Northern Alabama hometown, actually) that may bear their share of desperation, but donโ€™t seem to harbor as much of the cynicism that permeated Truckers tunes. Fear and perhaps loathing, yes; in โ€œWeโ€™ve Met,โ€ he sings, โ€œMy playground fears have faded, replaced with grownup nightmares that come true.โ€ And in โ€œCodeine,โ€ the lyrics go, โ€œif thereโ€™s one thing I canโ€™t stand, itโ€™s this bar and this cover band, tryinโ€™ to fake their way through โ€˜Castles Made of Sand.โ€™ โ€ฆ If thereโ€™s one thing I canโ€™t take, itโ€™s the sound a woman makes, about five seconds after her heart begins to break.โ€

Trashed Hendrix and trashed heartsโ€ฆ at least itโ€™s leavened with the bayou blues of โ€œNever 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.