There are those
who believe that Shawn Mullins is nothing more than a one-hit
wonder, a lucky stiff who was in the right place at the right
time as his mega-hit single Lullaby swept him to the
top of the pop music charts in 1998, rewarded him with a
glimpse of the glitter and the gold, then sent him packing off
into a long, slow slide into the "whatever-happened-to"
footnotes of obscure music journals. There are also those who
believe that Shawn Mullins is nothing more than an overnight
sensation who miraculously appeared on the pop music horizon
out of the proverbial blue with the aforementioned tuneful
triumph, augmented his position with a second hit, the
stunning Shimmer, a jackpot winner in the pop music
sweepstakes by virtue of its inclusion on the highly
successful Songs From Dawson's Creek soundtrack. Yet,
with the release of Beneath The Velvet Sun, Shawn
Mullins clearly defies any attempt to pin him down with any
label as simplistic as "one hit wonder" or as
desultory as "overnight sensation".
Georgia native
Mullins has been scuffing and kicking around the Atlanta music
scene for over ten years. With seven previous releases on his
own independent label, he has used prior experience astutely
to produce as deft and varied a collection of tunes on Beneath
The Velvet Sun as are destined to enhance an already
substantial repetition. If discerning audiophiles are seeking
a skillfully produced CD that infuses its hook-laden melodies
with a strong sense of narrative and character, yet avoids the
common pitfall of having almost every song sound like a clone
of its predecessor, then they can not do much better than to
sit back and let this skilled musician and his crew lead them
through this astonishing collection. If one is seeking
thought-provoking narrative, Mullins will not disappoint.
Beneath
The Velvet Sun begins by echoing the format so successful
on the earlier hit song, Lullaby; a shuffling drumbeat
evolves into a gritty groove as Up All Night unfolds
its wry narrative of a drug addict, a failed love affair and
an abysmal punk band. Mullins talk-chants his way to the
chorus which explodes into a chorus as catchy as it is
melodious. The singer's range, though somewhat less than
extensive, is well suited to his material, adding both charm
and substance to the overall effect of the song, which serves
well as a catchy lead-in to what has surfaced as the CD's
first single, Everywhere I Go. Mullins plays pop star
most effectively on this infectious bit of pop music
confectionery, combining a lyric that transcends
run-of-the-mill by far with a chorus that lodges not
uncomfortably in the brain - all this and superior production
values to boot!
Leave the room
for a moment and you would not be blamed on your return if you
were to believe that someone had slipped the work of an
entirely different artist into the music machine; such is the
versatility of Mullins. Certainly, this is as much a
reflection of his multi-faceted talent as a writer and singer
as it is a testament to his experience in the music industry
over the last decade. Moreover, he has chosen to collaborate
extensively for the first time, sharing writing credits on
several numbers; this, too, is a factor in the several styles,
both singing and writing, found throughout this opus. Add to
the mix the largest budget ever to fall into Mullins' lap and
you have all the elements that have been instrumental in the
production of this engaging work.
Amy's Eyes
contemplates the inconsistencies and contradictions of a
teen-aged relative; a series of half-talked, half-sung verses
catalogue elements as diverse as a "Bless me"
uttered after a sneeze by Amy as she wipes her nose on her "Kill
Whitey" shirt; each verse leads into a powerful chorus
that majestically distills the incongruities of Amy's youth
into her overwhelmingly hopeful future. Something To
Believe In rides the same trail as a John Denver
folk-country-rock hybrid, liltingly smooth delivery,
contemplatively clever lyrics: ..."sitting there at your
desk / Sucking on the corporate breast / You turned out like
the rest...". Despite quirky instrumentation, slightly
askew lyrics, and a heartfelt vocal, Valentine barely
rises above being just another love song, though rise it does.
Into the midst of this collection of pop triumphs, Mullins
dares to insert a country gem of heartbreak and anguish; this
listener does not doubt for one moment the singer's sincerity
as, in both title and chorus, he mournfully laments, Lonesome,
I Know You Too Well.
From the
folk-rock vignettes of life on the road in North On 95
through the inspection of the lives of those wounded by love
in Yellow Dog Sun or Santa Fe, Mullins
presents his vision of life in fragments, truths glimpsed as
if in the shards of a broken mirror. With his distinctive
slant on story-telling and his mastery of diverse yet
effective personae and musical styles, he has created a worthy
entry in the catalogue of engaging popular music.
Following
the success of his Columbia Record debut, 1998's Soul Core,
Shawn Mullins produced a retrospective sampler that covers the
first ten years of his career on his own independent label; as
one might expect, it is titled The First Ten Years. As a
sampler, it is a highly effective summary of Mullins' roots,
entertainingly demonstrative of his versatility and growth as
an artist.
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