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MUSIC<br />
©Photo by Joshua Black<br />
Part of the change reflects<br />
the singer’s current lot. He’s been<br />
happily married for a year, and his<br />
wife’s steadying presence caused<br />
him to go back into the material<br />
and, in his own words, “remove<br />
some of the bitterness.” Which<br />
isn’t to say the album is a jaunty<br />
affair—far from it, actually—and<br />
the lightest Earle gets arrives on<br />
the honky-tonk burner “My Baby<br />
Drives,” about yielding some semblance<br />
of control in a relationship.<br />
The largely downcast tone is purposeful:<br />
Earle constructed Single<br />
Mothers as the first part of a double<br />
LP, and a second album, tentatively<br />
titled Absent Fathers, might<br />
be released as early as next year.<br />
Collectively, the two are expected<br />
to paint a picture of a fall into and<br />
steady climb out of depression.<br />
For now, however, listeners are<br />
left largely with half of the equation,<br />
Earle singing: “It’s cold in<br />
this house/All the lights are out”;<br />
“Everyone who walks out takes a<br />
bit more of you with her”; “I’m not<br />
drowning/I’m just seeing how long<br />
I can stay down”; “It don’t take a<br />
twister to wreck a home.” Most<br />
songs here read as universal rather<br />
than baldly autobiographical, existing<br />
as snapshots or vignettes<br />
portraying a range of damaged<br />
characters. Vide, the guilt-wracked<br />
narrator excavating the remains of<br />
past relationships on “Burning Pictures,”<br />
the lost soul searching for<br />
connection on the Billie Holidayinspired<br />
“White Gardenias,” the<br />
strangers seeking shelter from the<br />
storm on the simmering, countrysoul-flecked<br />
“Worried Bout the<br />
Weather.”<br />
Occasionally Earle dips more<br />
explicitly into his own past. Such<br />
is the case on the achingly forlorn<br />
title track, on which he appears<br />
to takes aim at his father, famed<br />
singer-songwriter Steve Earle, who<br />
left his mother when the younger<br />
Earle was only two, breeding a resentment<br />
Justin Earle has held to<br />
throughout his ascendant career.<br />
“Absent father/Oh, never offer even<br />
a dollar,” the younger Earle sings,<br />
flashing a careful, nuanced approach<br />
to his vocal phrasing. “He<br />
doesn’t seem to be bothered/By<br />
the fact that he’s forfeit his rights to<br />
his own.”<br />
While the emotions in the<br />
songs can spike as the characters<br />
unravel knotty internal issues, the<br />
music remains even-keeled—and<br />
Earle’s songwriting exhibits a<br />
steadfast and hard-won grace in<br />
the face of great turmoil. It may<br />
have taken some time, but it’s finally<br />
starting to sound like the kid<br />
is alright. —Andy Downing<br />
48 TONE AUDIO NO.66<br />
October 2014 49