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Shovels & Rope: Little Seeds

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Shovels & Rope
Little Seeds
(New West)
Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars

โ€œI know exactly who you think you are,โ€ sing Michael Trent and Cary Ann Hearst, the husband-and-wife vocalists of Shovels & Ropes at the beginning of Little Seeds, the South Carolina groupโ€™s fourth album. โ€œI Knowโ€ evolves into an ominous swirl of feedback and menace, but these opening words ring with a tinge of comfort. Indeed, Shovels & Rope know exactly who they are, and Little Seeds is an album-length celebration of their particular brand of Americana.

Even when the subject matter gets grim, Shovels & Ropes are a band focused on good vibes. They have a way of cramming words into each line so that their songwriting recalls both traditional folk music and tongue twisters. The duo also has a palpable delight in singing together and finishing each otherโ€™s sentences. โ€œYou and I …โ€ sings Hearst in the refrain of the Jack White-esque โ€œBuffalo Nickel,โ€ to which Trent responds, โ€œWorking around each other.โ€ Itโ€™s an apt, if literal, approximation of their technique, even if the song itself might actually be about violently robbing a bank.

The combination of the macabre subject matter and the celebratory music feels akin to last springโ€™s Pile, an album by Houston, Texasโ€™ A Giant Dog. But where that band explodes with party-friendly garage rock, Shovels & Rope let things sizzle a little bit longer. They also display a greater penchant for experimentation. Songs like the beatific โ€œSt. Anneโ€™s Paradeโ€ show that they can linger in their happiness just as well as they can in their morbid fantasies, and โ€œBYWRโ€ finds them adopting a topical, elegiac edge. Even so, the albumโ€™s greatest moments are the ones that donโ€™t stray too far from Shovels & Ropeโ€™s tried-and-true. โ€œI know exactly where you got that sound,โ€ they sing in โ€œI Know,โ€ โ€œSee you next year on your way back down.โ€ Itโ€™s the kind of tough-love teasing that can only come from a band clearly on the way up.