Stay up to date with notifications from The Independent

Notifications can be managed in browser preferences.

Album: John Hiatt, Dirty Jeans And Mudslide Hymns (New West)

 

Andy Gill
Thursday 01 December 2011 16:17 GMT
Comments

Dirty Jeans And Mudslide Hymns is full of typical John Hiatt tropes: old-timers and hard times, devotion and desperation, in roughly equal measure.

"Damn This Town" opens proceedings with his customary wry acerbity, the narrator's detailed disaffection with his hometown ultimately torpedoed by the punchline that, aged 58, he's still living at home "like a kid", and unlikely ever to escape. Elsewhere, a yearning for fast-disappearing old ways comes through in the corroded rustic reverie "Down Around My Place", the homesick country-blues jog of "Train To Birmingham", and most effectively of all in "Hold On For Your Love", an evocative lament for the corporate rape of country life that sounds like an outtake from Dylan's Time Out Of Mind: "Burn down the cabin and put out the stars/Tear up the fields and leave everything scarred/I've been here before, but I don't know this place". 

Download this: Hold On For Your Love; Damn This Town; Down Around My Place

Join our commenting forum

Join thought-provoking conversations, follow other Independent readers and see their replies

Comments

Thank you for registering

Please refresh the page or navigate to another page on the site to be automatically logged inPlease refresh your browser to be logged in