Exorcist is Selwyn Birchwoods fourth long-player for Alligator. The Florida guitar slinger and bands "electric swamp funkin’ blues" is again produced by Grammy-winner Tom Hambridge. It was recorded by Aaron Gandia and Pete Lutringer at Phat Planet Studios in Orlando.
Where Birchwoods kaleidoscopic musical aesthetic has, in the past, occasionally sounded cluttered, the balance on Exorcist is almost perfect. Birchwoods unique frontline with saxophonist Regi Oliver framing his six-string and lap steel guitars is unchanged as keyboardist Ed Krout, bassist Donald "Huff" Wright, and drummer Byron "Bizzy" Garner, and trio of backing singers (Charlyce Simmons, Vanessa Hawkins, and Eric Green) fill out the personnel.
Opener "Done Cryin" weds soul, blues, and a Santana-esque Latin groove driven by horns, Wurlitzer piano, and a Hammond B-3. Birchwoods deep, sly, baritone vocal indicts a former lover for cruelty. Sunshine State politicians like Governor Ron DeSantis will likely disapprove of "Florida Man." With its lyrics offering tales of the bizarre ripped straight from the headlines -- taking alligators to the beer store, getting high on face-eating bath salts, automotive drinking only at stop lights, shooting at hurricanes, etc. According to Birchwoods lyric Florida is where "... the wild west meets the dirty south." The band opens with a rockist sprint before backing into steamy, horn-driven funk, appended with slap bass, ringing organ, and squalling lap steel breaks. "Horns Below Her Halo" is a sultry midtempo modern blues whose protagonist requires deliverance from bad romantic entanglements. Atop a swampy backdrop Birchwood observes, "I think Satan must be a woman/That’s why they call him Lucif-her…." "Underdog" follows with snaky, labyrinthine guitar- and keyboard-fueled urban funk. Birchwood responds to lifes unfairness in the lyric, "My whole damn life people saying youre not good enough… Who are you to think you could measure up?/Its my instinct to give the finger, I just lift it up…." before lighting into a bumping lap steel break as keys, bass, drums, and saxes deepen the fat groove. "Lazarus" is a strolling soul-blues where Birchwood interacts with the chorus and saxophonist in call-and-response. "Plenty to Be Grateful for" gives Chicago blues and gospel a Memphis blues tinge. "Call Me What You Want to Mister" updates T-Bone Walkers and Louis Jordans jump blues with an electrified, fingerpopping swing. It introduces the scorch and burn of "My Own Worst Enemy," a knotty modern blues with punchy jazz horns atop a funky Latin shuffle. Birchwoods gritty, expressive vocal adds depth, while his angry guitar delivers taut emotional emphasis. Exorcist is Birchwoods tightest, most adventurous set to date in his quest to create a contemporary context for the reinvention of American blues. ~ Thom Jurek
Rovi