Album Reviews

“Live At Ed’s” review from Hymie’s Records:

This live album from Ed’s No Name Bar in Winona has been a house favorite here at Hymie’s for months. Ironically, it was recorded at the release show for Mike Munson’s debut disc. We’ve always maintained live albums have a magic lost in studio recordings, and Munson’s too-good-to-be-true slide guitar and wry delivery give cuts like the opener “Rattle Can Black” an irresistible swagger. His songs are often mistaken for Charlie Parr’s, which carries a lot of weight around here at Hymie’s –this disc brings bluesies to the counter asking what they’ve been hearing and gets just about everyone else interested. Even the laziest numbers on Live at Ed’s provide a showcase for Munson and virtuoso percussionist Mikkel Beckmen — the six-minute slow drag of “Over Now” in the center showing no slack and offers no rest for your hips, knees and feet. The third party in this performance, the crowd at Ed’s that September evening, makes itself most heard halfway through “Good Gal Said,” in which Munson has been listing all the people who tell him to “quit his guitar playin’.” When Beckmen begins pounding a tambourine before the third chorus the crowd roars its approval. We feel it.


Noisy Neighbor “Live At Ed’s” review by Adam Wiltgen

Winona blues musician Mike Munson’s new live album successfully incorporates many of the desirable qualities of live recordings and very few of the downsides. Solid audio quality, impassioned performances, new arrangements, extended versions, delightful improvisation, a cohesive choice of songs that includes previously unreleased tracks, and a masterfully tasteful dose of ambiance from the audience, not to mention the wonderful washboard rhythms of guest percussionist Mikkel Beckmen, all reinforce the overwhelming feeling that Live at Ed’s was simply done rightThe result is a satisfying reproduction of the live Mike Munson concert experience.

And what an experience it is! Recorded at a much-hyped Saturday night release party for Munson’s self-titled studio debut on November 9th of last year (the liner notes incorrectly say November 8th), this live album is filled with energy, both from the stage and the crowd. A raucous rendition of Good Gal Gone, whose lyrics run through all the different folks that proclaim Munson’s narrator will end up dead if he “don’t quit his guitar playin’” (save his “good gal” of course), is a particularly apt example. At around 3 minutes into the song, at which point Munson is wailing about discouragement dished out by his very own sister, Beckmen opens things up considerably by ditching his washboard in favor of a tambourine and prompts the crowd to appropriately let out collective hoots and yelps of approval.

Good Gal Said is followed by a traditional, Rosie, to close out the album. Both are swampy, caterwauling stompers that are well suited for curtain calls. The rest of Live at Ed’s is more balanced. Munson’s driving electric adaptation of the Delta blues (which interweaves bass and melody lines à la John Lee Hooker), along with his more humble and unaffected vocals, are bolstered by Beckmen’s remarkably reliable rhythms. Their chemistry on tracks like Too Far Gone, Blackbird and Wanda’s Farm help bring the songs a notch above the self-titled in the intensity column, while at the same time also anchoring the music and making dynamic and emotional shifts seem effortless.

Which brings me to my personal favorite, Over Now.  At six and a half minutes long (nearly double the length of the version on the self-titled), Munson’s live rendition of Over Now features plenty of variation, including lengthy improvisational intros and interludes. The song is still pleasantly sad and somber; but trading in the studio version’s acoustic timbre for the same electric guitar tone used on the rest of Live at Ed’s gives Munson’s droning slide guitar parts a freshness and weightiness that is disarming, complex, and beautiful. Add in Munson’s melodic vocal lines and Beckmen’s galloping, meditative pounding on the hand drum and the sum product is really easy to get lost in.

In summary, Live at Ed’s is a genuine treat. Munson’s ubiquity, skill, and good character has helped make his music a part of the quintessential Winona experience. And thanks to good fortune, and some really talented audio engineers, this is the definitive document of that experience. Gaze upon the bluffs and enjoy it, people!

“Live At Ed’s” Review: Munson done right


“Mike Munson’s New Mississippi Blues”

Rich Larson –

Someone once said “the blues ain’t nothin’ but a good man feelin’ bad.” It’s a nice thought, and a great quote, but it’s nowhere near that simple. This is not to say Mike Munson is not a good man, because he is. And he may well be feeling bad – you’d have to ask him. But on his debut album, Munson has given us ten original compositions – and one traditional – that are far from simple twelve bar “Woke up this morning” blues songs. Munson’s album is a master class in creative blues composition and performance, full of unique twists and turns, but never losing sight his art form and the music’s roots.

Hailing from the river town of Winona, MN, Munson writes music that is definitely rooted in the Delta Blues. A solitary performer playing either an acoustic or an electric guitar, he’s a man who clearly has no problem accompanying himself. Munson has two very gifted hands. His ability to pick a rhythm and a base line with his right hand, while keeping things interesting with and without the slide on his left is a rare combination. On songs like Empire Builder, Good Gal Said and Black Bird, Munson bounces us along telling as much of the story with his guitar as he does with his lyrics.

One of the more intriguing aspects of both Munson’s playing and writing is his use of melody. To be sure, the use of a riff is nothing new, but Munson has an ability to create a guitar line, and then match it perfectly with vocals. Counterpoint isn’t something one normally hears in the blues, yet there it is on All Over Now and Too Far Gone. Rather than the simple call and response of John Lee Hooker or Willie Dixon, Munson is able to integrate his guitar with his vocals creating a far more complex sound. While this too is hardly groundbreaking, in the lone bluesman tradition, it is far from typical.

While he’s clearly a very good musician, he equals himself as a lyricist. The themes (loss, frustration, travelin’) are not new, but again, Munson is able to frame these things in a unique context. Shortly before the recording of this album, Munson made the decision to quit his day job and give things a go as a full time musician. He uses that decision in Good Gal Said, hearing the same things over and over from his mother, his sister, his doctor “If you don’t quit that guitar playing/You’re bound to wind up dead”, however, it’s his wife who tells him “Soon as you quit that guitar playing/You’re bound to wind up dead.” His song about the Amtrak line that runs through Winona, Empire Builder, turns on the line “It’s called the Empire Builder/Mostly runs on time/It’ll take you anywhere/’Cept where there ain’t no line.” One of his better moments on the album is at the very end. With All Over Now, through delivery and simple words, Munson makes the blues sadder and lonelier than ever, singing “One night only/This night for sure/Tonight I’m longing/And not oversold/I’m getting tired/And a little unnerved/Tell me a story that I’ve never heard/It’s all over now”. Perhaps the entire album can be summed up in the song What’s the Matter. All of his strengths are on display here– a twelve bar line followed by a quick two bar shuffle, and lyrics that are both clever and thought provoking, mostly concerning Jesus finding various reasons to question his own faith and getting out of Dodge.

If there is any sort of misfire on this album, it’s the lack of a backing band. His ability to play as a lone minstrel is impressive, of this there is no doubt, however there is a lot of power in Munson’s songs that feels held back at times. Every now and then a dramatic cymbal crash or a bass guitar to free his up his playing a little bit would be really great for his songs. Nevertheless, as a one-man operation, Munson is far more than satisfactory. In fact, he’s damn good.

On this album, Mike Munson introduces us to his unique perspective set against a traditional form. It’s hard to know whether or not a label should be affixed to his music (Indie Blues? Modern Blues? Alt.blues?), so that will be left to the listener to decide. What is for sure is that Munson has found a way to re-invigorate – if not re-invent – the blues. Where he goes from here will be fascinating to watch.