Music
Maynard Silva plays the true blues
March
17, 2005
By
Julian Wise

Master bluesman Maynard Silva. File photo by Ralph Stewart

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A Maynard
Silva album is like a well-cooked hamburger; there's nothing fancy,
pretentious, or gourmet about it, but it has a satisfying way
of hitting the spot. On Blues Verité, Silva
performs a solo set of 14 songs, accompanied by a single acoustic
guitar. His songs tread the fragile line between redemption and
perdition as he growls and croons baby-come-hither solicitations
and tales of love gone sour. The album, recorded at Audiolutions
and co-produced by Mr. Silva and recording engineer Elisha Wiesner,
offers a spare, simple, unadorned sound that suggests a casual
evening by the fire at the local watering hole.
This casual, unforced sonic atmosphere is evident in the first
track, Too Much, as Mr. Silva sings, I was dreaming
about fire, baby, you whispered gasoline. On Cold
Water Blues, plangent plucked notes and shuffling chord
strums mesh with Mr. Silva's languid, moaning vocals. His dry,
whimsical lyrics are on display on At It Again, as
his vocals growl and bite the words Lost in my own hometown,
mirrors laugh at me when I walk by. Mr. Silva's understated
but bedrock-solid guitar playing is highlighted on the tracks
Frederick's Of Hollywood and Lightin' Rod.
On the former, a playful chord shuffle skitters over the vocal
refrain, It all comes around, while on the latter
a plucked, lightly-buzzing string becomes the centerpiece of the
song as Mr. Silva sings, I'm your lightning rod, baby.
Mr. Silva's distinctive voice comes to the forefront on Look
Me In The Eye, as he alternates between a ragged growl and
smooth drawl, singing, I can see right through you and your
fancy shoes. His voice suggests someone who's gotten his
act together yet still recalls the taste of whiskey.
In the hands of another artist, the title Blues Verité
might seem like a reach, but with Mr. Silva's pedigree as a blues
journeyman, the shoe fits. With his latest disc, Mr. Silva continues
to prove that in the domain of blues music he remains the real
thing.
Julian Wise is a frequent contributor to The Times, specializing
in music, film, and the performing arts.
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