Album Reviews

Robbie Fulks: Upland Stories

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Robbie Fulks
Upland Stories
(Bloodshot)
Rating: 3 out of 5 stars

Donโ€™t be deceived.

That mellow, burnished voice and these sweet acoustic folk/country/bluegrass melodies may sound innocent enough, but they almost obscure Robbie Fulksโ€™ dark, sometimes humorous, often edgy attitude. Once you grasp the wry absurdity of titling an album of previously unreleased tracks The Very Best Of Robbie Fulks, youโ€™ll appreciate the singer-songwriterโ€™s skewed approach.

He has plenty of experience honing that style. Bursting out of Chicago in 1994 by way of Bloodshotโ€™s infamous โ€œinsurgent countryโ€ compilations, Fulks had a brief relationship with Geffen, released music on his own Boondoggle imprint, did time with Yep Roc and returned to Bloodshot in 2013. Along the way he honed his songwriting chops and now strips his instrumentation to spare acoustics.

Upland Stories features longtime associate, producer Steve Albini. Backing musicians Jenny Scheinman and guitarist Robbie Gjersoe make subtle yet substantial contributions to the back hills vibe of the droll โ€œAunt Pegโ€™s New Old Manโ€ and the Paul Simon-fashioned โ€œA Miracle.โ€ The jazzy and lovely โ€œSweet As Sweet Comesโ€ highlights Fulksโ€™ James Taylor inflected voice for the discโ€™s most sentimental moment. But itโ€™s on the dark โ€œNever Come Home,โ€ where the protagonist finds going back wasnโ€™t a great idea, that Fulks juggles the quirky with the melancholy.

He plays it straight on three songs inspired by writer James Ageeโ€™s 1936 trip to Alabama, including the charming โ€œAlabama At Night.โ€ Merle Kilgoreโ€™s country oldie โ€œBaby Rocked Her Dolly,โ€ the only cover, is given a respectful reading and the closing โ€œFare Thee Well, Carolina Galsโ€ tells a first-person narrative about coming of age in the titular state with a mischievous wink and a forlorn grin.

It closes an album that shows Robbie Fulks at 53 might be a kinder, gentler version of the rascal of old, but one who has perfected balancing touching, reflective ruminations and a sardonic outlook with effortless aplomb.