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Comes on 2LP vinyl.
An unleashed spirit returns on Palomino, demonstrating the tensile strength of Lambertโs craft in all sorts of settings.
It peels out with โActinโ Up,โ a modern Music Row rhyme showcase channeling Elvisโ Sun sessions with the spirit of an Eminem freestyle, stuttering consonants and spitting random signifiers: Billy Bobโs Texas, Tiger Woods, โMony Mony.โ After some road-trip scene-setting (โScenesโ), Lambert settles in for the ride with some Marfa Tapes remakes. โIn His Armsโ was already near-perfect in its fireside-demo iteration; here its acoustic guitar frame gets wrapped in a lovelorn country-western dreamscape, with watercolor-washes of electric guitar and steel. Benefiting more from a fuller arrangement is โGeraldene,โ a feisty dress-down that echoes the scenario and title of Partonโs love-triangle signature, albeit with more of a โFist Cityโ attitude: โYou’re trailer park pretty,โ Lambert sings, โbut youโre never gonna be Jolene.โ
Palomino closes with โCarousel,โ a paean to reinvention about a trapeze artist concluding her life in the spotlight. โEvery show must end/Every circus leaves town,โ Lambert sings, pivoting from third person to first person to reveal that the songโs subject is in fact telling her own story, the carousel a metaphor for both the stage and the cycle of time. Itโs a resonant reflection for anyone who saw their old way of life end in the pandemic, temporarily or permanently. โI bet you itโs the last song Iโll ever sing when it is time,โ the songwriter told Rolling Stone. As a lovely coda to a set that celebrates the thrill of unfettered motion and the reflective craft that still propels her, itโs not a bad choice…source is pitchfork.com
Weight | 1 lbs |
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Dimensions | 14 × 14 × 1 in |
Condition | New |
Media | Vinyl |