Album Reviews

Jesse Malin: Sunset Kids

Jesse Malin
Sunset Kids
(Wicked Cool/The Orchard/Velvet Elk)
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars

New York City is a melting pot of people and artists. But even for musicians born and bred there, Jesse Malin has a wildly diverse resume. Heโ€™s played in hardcore bands, found brief fame fronting the tough-rocking, poufy-haired D Generation in the mid-late โ€˜90s, and from 2003 on has been releasing strong, poetically charged, expertly crafted, street-smart rocking albums similar to fellow New Yorkers Lou Reed and Garland Jeffreys.ย 

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While Malinโ€™s music hasnโ€™t caught on with a mass audience, it certainly isnโ€™t for lack of trying. He has attracted a well-deserved cult following, at least partially due to affiliations with more marquee names from Bruce Springsteen, Billie Joe Armstrong and Jakob Dylan to Ryan Adams, and now, Lucinda Williams. The latter two served as producers and collaborators. Choose any of his eight or so previous solo sets to find a rugged combination of Malinโ€™s hooky but edgy melodies, sharp word-play and low key yet inviting vocals. 

Williams jumps on board this one to help things along with her name recognition and two co-writes. The most impressive is, perhaps not surprisingly, the discโ€™s first single โ€œRoom 13.โ€ Itโ€™s a sweetly strumming tune with somewhat dark lyrics about spending time in the titular hotel room where โ€œThe walls are paper thin/ And Iโ€™ve seen everybodyโ€™s sins.โ€ Itโ€™s an inviting track that wouldnโ€™t be out of place on an Eagles album. 

Generally this is a more laid back offering for Malin, especially since its title refers to the death of key people in his life, including his father and also this discโ€™s engineer, David Bianco. Upbeat selections like the subtly Tex-Mex โ€œChemical Heartโ€ with its incisive and witty kiss-off lyrics โ€œI donโ€™t wanna be your Ike and Tina/ I donโ€™t wanna be your remote control/ I donโ€™t wanna be your Bernie Taupin/ I donโ€™t wanna be your stepping stoneโ€ are pure Malin.

He goes country on the tender ballad โ€œPromisesโ€ with sobbing slide from Doug Pettibone and shifts into low-boil R&B on the bubbling under โ€œDo You Really Want to Know.โ€ A few more rockers on the order of the Armstrong co-write โ€œStrangers & Thievesโ€ would have raised the overall temperature, but each of these 14 tracks is an exquisitely constructed gem. How much is due to Williams is unclear, but like her work, these songs never feel rushed or lackadaisical. Only two break the four-minute mark, packing words and hooks into a compact format ripe for radio play especially on the Americana format that has largely ignored Malin so far. 

Hopefully that changes with this higher profile project. If it does, his newfound audience has a treasure trove of other exciting Malin catalog items to discover.