
Jonny Fritz
Sweet Creep
(ATO)
Rating: 4ย out of 5 stars
In a genre where outlaw posturing is sometimes the easiest way to the top, Jonny Fritz (formerly Jonny Corndawg) has been countryโs most genuine outsider of outsiders for the better part of a decade. Fritz offers nasally meditations on anything from cunnilingus to fever dreams to municipal garbage collection, and if thereโs any discernible common thread throughout his four albums, itโs that he gravitates toward subjects no sensible Nashville songwriter would ever dare touch.
Fritzโs defiant eccentrism has wavered on the spectrum from gimmickry to brilliance, but on Sweet Creep, it lands firmly in the latter. On his latest, Fritz delivers songs about seedy motels and lap dogs with a mix of pathos, humor and sadness. His storytelling is concise and compelling, whether heโs writing his version of a hit (โHumidifierโ) or channeling the โ70s freak-folk of the Unholy Modal Rounderโs Have Moicy! on the deeply literal โChilidog Morning,โ the latter of which concludes with Fritz repeating, โGive the job to grandma/ Make her chop the onionsโ for 40 seconds.
With Jim James producing, Fritz once again enlists Dawesโ Goldsmith brothers to provide accompaniment, but the real star is Josh Hedley, whose fiddle playing has long defined Fritzโs rollicking, trad-country sound.
With 2013โs Dad Country serving as a transition towards a more grown-up, presentable version of Fritz, the singer-songwriterโs now at his best when heโs imprinting his own fresh take on standard pop tropes. Who else could begin their โIโm always leaving townโ song by pronouncing, โClassical music is so clarinety/ I love meatballs but donโt like spaghettiโ? On โFifteen Passenger Van,โ Fritz strips the classic touring lament of its romance, relying on a litany of nagging specifics to drive his point home.
With his latest, Jonny Fritz cements his standing as a first-rate satirist whose off-kilter sensibility expands and challenges the very boundaries of what constitutes fair game in pop songwriting.
