Album Reviews

Jonah Tolchin: Thousand Mile Night

91u5j2gGR4L._SL1200_ Jonah Tolchin
Thousand Mile Night
(Yep Roc)
Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars

Jonah Tolchin may hail from New Jersey but he has acquired a Southern soul. Breaking out as a young folk/blues acolyte on his 2012 self-released album, Tolchin drifted more to the singer/songwriter side of the road on 2014โ€™s Marvin Etzioni (Lone Justice) produced sophomore disc, Clover Lane, released on Yep Roc. That garnered substantial critical respect and found him gaining a commercial foothold through airplay and perhaps more so by touring the country opening for like-minded artists such as Dave Alvin, Chuck Prophet and Tony Joe White. He follows with the similarly styled Thousand Mile Night, also produced by Etzioni at Memphisโ€™ legendary FAME studio.

Etzioni smartly realizes that less is more with Tolchin. Instead of adding subtle strings and Steve Berlinโ€™s sax as on the previous disc, he strips down the approach to a tight, taut three piece backing unit. One listen to the swampy chugging title track with its swirling, ominous slide guitar and oblique concepts (โ€œradio plays but nobody listensโ€) shows he made the right decision. Tolchinโ€™s comforting, dusky voice and somewhat mystical lyrical slant (his web site lists various recommended spiritual books and authors) combines with low key, generally acoustic based fare like the lovely, lilting, tender opening โ€œBeauty in the Ugliest of Daysโ€ and โ€œSong About Home,โ€ the latter shuffles along on bubbling percussion, the singerโ€™s comfortable, natural voice and his sure sense of melody.

Thereโ€™s an understated Guy Clark feel to the laconic country-tinged โ€œPaint My Loveโ€ but Tolchin is more convincing in the tougher, bluesier fare of โ€œWhere the Hell are All of My Friends.โ€ That song snakes its way through its changes with a low key yet forceful and intoxicating mood drawing in the listener to its darker landscape. Theย  one-two closing punch of the driving โ€œWorking Man Blues #22โ€ and a haunting solo, acoustic cover of Skip Jamesโ€™ย  โ€œHard Time Killing Floor Bluesโ€ brings Tolchin back to his beginnings. Yet itโ€™s the organ led, gospel based โ€œUnless You Got Faithโ€ shifting from a sweet, loping vibe to a closing rave-up that jumps out with an immediately accessible melody youโ€™ll return to as soon as itโ€™s over.

The mix of upbeat folk-rockers with moodier fare makes this such an impressive and convincing album.ย  Itโ€™s a logical step forward for Tolchin whose performance feels grounded and lived in and reflects a talent who has absorbed rustic, humid, red clay sounds, employing that groove for his own often hypnotizing originals.