Laura Cantrell's Kitty Wells tribute, William Elliott Whitmore, Amy LaVere

Laura Cantrell

“Kitty Wells Dresses: Songs of the Queen of Country Music”

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That must have been something in 1950s, hearing Kitty Wells sing about a fallen young woman pleading with a new boyfriend to forgive her tainted past.

“I don’t claim to be an angel/ My life’s been full of sin,” Wells sang in the1956 hit. “But, when I met you darling/ That all came to an end.”

This came at a time when women, including Wells, wore long-sleeved dresses buttoned up tight under their chin and never, ever, talked about s-e-x.

It seems quant to hear it now, sung completely unironically by the rightful heir to Wells, Laura Cantrell.



Laura Cantrell



Kitty Wells

Cantrell, who has one of the sweetest, most authentic voices in country music, has long had an affinity for Wells. But, the notion of a tribute album didn’t come up until 2009 when Cantrell was invited to celebrate Wells in a ceremony at the Country Music Hall of Fame in Nashville.

The invitation prompted Cantrell to write the song “Kitty Wells Dresses,” which appears here, and to dig deep into Wells’ song catalog.

 Cantrell revives the songs straight up, drenching them in mournful fiddles and pedal steel. If it weren’t for her bright, clear voice and the sparking production, it could still be 1956.

Unjustly overlooked songs like “Poison In Your Heart,” “One By One,” “Amigo’s Guitar” and “Searching for a Soldier’s Grave,” get a new spin, along with more familiar songs like “It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels.”

William Elliott Whitmore

“Field Songs”

Anti- Records

William Elliott Whitmore confirms once again that music doesn’t have to be complicated to be good.

On his eight full-length album, the 33-year-old Iowa-born farmer strips the songs down to their souls, embellishing them with just enough fiddle, banjo, guitar and the occasional bird chirp to lift his raspy, working man’s voice.

William Elliott Whitmore

Whitmore is that howling, big-city busker pining for home, the gravel roads, the hard, honest work in the sun, the evenings on the wooden porch.

“I’m just here for a little while,” he reminds himself in “Everything Gets Gone.” “Like a tree by the river I’m holding on.”

In “Let’s Do Something Impossible,” he pleads with a long-time lover to trust him one last time.   

The album ends with its best song, the six-minute “Not Feeling Any Pain.” Over a thumping beat, Whitmore, the farmer and the human, surrenders himself to fate.

“The rain won’t fall/ The crops can’t grow/ The seeds will not take root,” he sings. “If you reap just what you sow/ Come harvest time we’ll see the proof.”

Amy LaVere

“Stranger Me”

Archer Records



Breaking up may be the best thing that ever happened to Amy LaVere, at least for her fans.

The feisty Louisiana belle follows up 2007’s “Anchors & Anvils” with a retooled sound and her most mature and swinging work yet.

With the help of producer Craig Silvey, who hipped up Arcade Fire, LaVere’s sound is broadened beyond her alt-country past with swooning horns, ringing guitars and a soulful Wurlitzer.



Amy LaVere



There are lots of songs here about women getting out of bad relationships in artistic ways.

“I’m stomping out of here/ I hope the rain comes pouring down through your roof,” she howls over a chorus of horns in “You Can’t Keep Me.”

In the swampy “Red Banks,” a jealous man tells his lover he’ll push her in the river if he sees her with another man. Instead, it’s the man who gets pushed in.

 “He made a hole in the river/ He didn’t make no sound,” LaVere sings.

Songs like “Damn Love Song,” “Lucky Boy” and “Tricky Heart” speak for themselves. The woozy cover of Captain Beefheart’s “Candle Mambo” shows just how far LaVere is willing to go to express her pain.