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Garry & Cedric Burnside
Changing of the Guard
- Courtesy of the Memphis Flyer
As old heroes pass, a new generation of Mississippi musicians keeps the
Hill Country sound alive.

BY ANDRIA LISLE
Remove a musical patriarch from his homegrown scene and what happens?
In the case of the north Mississippi hill country, the death of beloved
bluesman R.L. Burnside has spurred his offspring into action.
"After a number of false starts, the North Mississippi blues scene is
finally starting to coalesce a bit," says music writer Scott Barretta, who
moved to Oxford in 1999.
"In one sense, it's disappointing the
R.L. is no longer part of the
action, but it's also exciting to see all the new bands that have gotten
their act together," Barretta says.
Burnside Exploration, formed by R.L.'s son Garry Burnside and his grandson
Cedric Burnside, has two new albums on the way. Duwayne Burnside,
another son, is touring with his group the Mississippi Mafia on the strength
of his debut studio release, Under Pressure. "We've been into blues all
our life," Garry Burnside says. "Whatever we do is gonna be considered
'hill country' because this is where we're from. But we're the new
generation. We like rap and all kinds of music."
Last March, Burnside Exploration entered into Jimbo
Mathus' Delta
Recording Studio in Clarksdale, Mississippi to record an album for B.C.
Records, the label behind Under Pressure. That record, says Cedric,
should be released next month.
"Most of those songs are originals," Cedric says. "I write about my
life, my kids, and everyday things. I try to stick to the truth."
Just 27 years old, he recalls growing up without a radio or a TV.
"My granddad used to play out on the porch, and we'd have house parties
every weekend. Johnny Woods would come over and blow harmonica, and
he'd drink two or three gallons of corn liquor. We just stomped up
dirt."
A few years later, Cedric explains, the family purchased a radio and the
younger generation of Burnsides was exposed to hip-hop artists like LL Cool
J and Run-D.M.C. -- artists who influenced his younger brother Cody,
an aspiring rapper. Despite the death of his grandfather, who passed away
in September, Cedric maintains that 2005 has been a good year. He was
cast in Craig Brewer's upcoming flick Black Snake Moan, and in October,
Burnside Exploration opened for perennial jam-band faves Widespread Panic at
Mud Island. More recently, they've performed at festivals in Ocean
Springs, Mississippi, and for sold-out crowds at the Buccaneer in Midtown
Memphis.
"We have to live," Cedric says, "and we have to take care of our family.
The best way I know to make money is by making music."
Duwayne Burnside, meanwhile, has eschewed his hill-country roots for a
more modern soul-blues sound. Nevertheless, Duwayne's Albert King
derived guitar technique, which comes through loud and clear on songs like
R.L.'s "Bad Luck City," is well worth checking out.
From
Blues Review Magazine - June/July 2006
Reviewed by Tom Hyslop Key
Word, Exploration: R.L.'s progeny pushed North Mississippi sounds
into new territory BURNSIDE
EXPLORATION "The Record" In
addition to his well-known solo recordings, R.L. Burnside was the
patriarch of a musical family. His name is now being carried on by
Burnside Exploration, a duo made up of R.L.'s youngest son, Garry, on
guitar, and one of his grandsons, Cedric, on drums. The two have
been playing together for more than 20 years, beginning when they were
respectively six and four years old. Producer Scott Hatch's liner
notes for The record make a not-inappropriate comparison to the White
Stripes, observing that "he who does it first, does it best." Listeners
who felt conflicted (or outright offended) by R.L.'s career-building
experimentation with punk collaborators and a rock sound will probably
steer clear of The Record. That's a shame, because Burnside
Exploration, for all its amped-up guitar, never strays far from the
single-mindedly devastating Hill Country blues rhythms of R.L. Burnside
and Junior Kimbrough, with who the pair worked for years.
Kimbrough's signature "All Night Long" and Burnside's
well-known "Long Haired Doney" are given spiritedly careening
readings, and Willie Cobb's "You Don't Love Me" is similarly North Mississippi-ized. The Exploration's originals, which make up
much of the balance of The Record, share an inseparable kinship with
these touchstone songs. Uptempo stomps "Rambler" and
"All by Myself," in particular, have a satisfying driving
pulse. Broadening
their palette with a rock-edged approach, the fuzz-toned instrumentals
"Boogie" and "Intro 8" wouldn't sound out of place
in a playlist of live Hendrix material, and the funky, wah-wah-infused
leadoff, "Bitch You Lie," is like barbed wire. The
delivery of slower numbers "One Cold & Lonely Night" and
the crashing "Rock Me Baby" relative "Poor Man's
Blues" is heavy but completely in character, as are the soulful original
R&B ballad "I Want To Live" and a solid, faithful
cover of Bob Dylan's "Knockin' On Heaven's Door." Burnside
Exploration's remarkably full sound isn't due entirely to Jimbo Mathus'
supplementary guitar. Cedric's stage-shaking drumming relies more
on his ride and crash cymbals than is the case with most blues players,
and Garry's guitar work judiciously blends rock-solid rhythms, scratchy
funk, and buzzing leads. They blend voices like only family
members who grew up singing together can do. Best suited to those
who appreciate the raw sounds of R.L. Burnside or Kimbrough. The
Record is an unexpected extension of those artists' heavier work.
From
the Houston Press - Houston's only major news and entertainment weekly
Burnside
Exploration
The Record
By John Nova Lomax
Ever
since I was a baby critic, I've been hearing about how the blues was
dying. Allegedly, it died when Wolf passed away, and then again when
Muddy went to his maker, and then for a third time, when John Lee Hooker
marched on. For every blues-playing so-and-so that left the stage, a
litany of obits rang out about how it was a shame that there were no
young black people who would come along and take the place of this
master, et cetera, blah blah blah.
Invariably
one or more of them does. This time it's the son and grandson of one
such master, R.L. Burnside, who've given the lie to the "blues is
dead" myth.
That is, if you can call all of what these guys play the blues. For one
thing, a lot of this music comes down directly in a line from that of
Mississippi Fred McDowell, whose hypnotic and driving guitar and
repetitive vocal lines always seemed closer to African music than that
of other bluesmen, even those, like Robert Johnson and Son House, who
came from just a county or two away. I've always felt that what all the
McDowell-influenced cats played could more accurately be described as
primordial boogie, with one killer power riff played over and over until
a counterpoint comes careening in at an off-kilter angle, just when you
least expect it. The guitars may sound out of tune, or they might just
be playing rotgut-moonshine scales. Who cares? But if the band has a
drummer, this music demands that he bash the fuck out of his traps and
cymbals.
Burnside Exploration does have a drummer, R.L.'s grandson Cedric, and he
does indeed knock the snot out of his kit. Meanwhile, R.L.'s son Garry
dishes out the distorted riffage and weird wa-wa effects on guitar, and
on the grunged-out remakes of Mississippi Hill Country classics like
"Long Haired Doney," "All Night Long" and "You
Don't Love Me," as well as the hip-hop-influenced original
"Bitch You Lie," the always trippy style sounds more
psychedelic than ever. (As for the cover of "Knocking on Heaven's
Door": What's a nice song like that doing in a rough joint like
this?)
Sure, neither of the younger Burnsides can sing as well as their
ancestor, but in this style of Mississippi music, the vocals have always
been on the back burner anyway, and their voices are mixed low. Singing
isn't what this album is about. The primordial boogie is not exactly
music to dance to, but it's close: This is music to stomp, howl and
guzzle 100-proof straight out of the bottle to. Make sure you don't play
this album on a school night.
From
Blueswax - March 15, 2006 - a weekly online news page from e-publisher
Visionation
Burnside
Exploration Explodes
The
Burnsides have been playing music for quite sometime, now with
Big Daddy R.L. and Junior Kimbrough passing on it's time
for the kids to play. Duwayne has had success with his stint in
the North Mississippi All-Stars and is out on his own solo career
with a second album released in 2005. Now Cedric and Garry
are at it creating the Burnside Exploration. Cedric sat in the
drummer seat for R.L. trailblazing a unique sound on the skins. Garry
dropped the bass lines behind Junior and has also added to recordings by
Ms. Jessie Mae Hemphill, the North Mississippi All-Stars, Olga,
and Duwayne. On The Record, Cedric is still in the rhythm seat
and Garry leads the way on the guitar. They also include former Squirrel
Nut Zipper and Knockdown Society frontman Jimbo Mathus
on additional guitars.
These
songs represent the future as sifted through the past. R.L. brought out a
sound that was new and fresh and continued creating new sounds in the
last decade of his life. His kids and grandkids are doing the same
thing. The sounds on The Record are fuzzy, harsh, groovin',
bouncin', and thumpin'. The power and energy culminated is an extension
of life playing at fish fries and on the road; combine the two
experiences, add a little youth, a little vigor, and stir at a steady,
even pace until smooth.
There
is a pocket in the northern Mississippi Hill Country that has not been
invaded by the popular sounds of modern day life. This area raises these
musicians into their own being, it allows them the creativity in the
middle of a dark night to pull on the feel of the corn whiskey and the
gyrating female on the floor in front of them to dig deep into the dirt
and tug on the roots of sound. If these sounds don't get that alley cat
a roamin' then go on back to class and ask questions.
The
disc gets juked up right in the beginning with "Bitch You Lie"
and wraps up with an ease down on Dylan's "Knockin' on
Heaven's Door." There are only two other covers on the album, if
you can call them that. This album is dedicated to R.L. and Junior, so
it is only fitting to record one each of their songs. The rest is
original material that is so steeped in the tradition of the regional
musical form that most of these songs sound like long-lost relatives'
stories of the past.
Overall
the disc doesn't have standout songs, but has a solid flow throughout.
The sound is recorded very well and the production team of Scott
Hatch and John X, who also produced Duwayne's latest, know
what they want on each performance. Once you hit play on this disc you
are committed to playing it all the way through. There is a grabbing
sound pulling you into their world, a world where music is a way of
life.
"You
Don't Love Me" has a hot sound off the bat, but Cedric's drumming
gives it that lazy southern beat; it's a laid-back heat. The tone on the
guitar is so full it almost doesn't leave room for any other
instruments. "One Cold & Lonely Night" has that drone that
the region has become known for. There are two instrumentals,
"Boogie" and "Intro 8," that push hard through the
disc. These guys can outright play. The inclusion of "Knockin' on
Heaven's Door" was a surprise to me, but the vibe created on the
song is perfect. Jason Gurley contributes the vocals and bass on
the song and it is an excellent version, and a great way to close out
the disc. It is a teaser and wants you to hit play and do it all over
again, or go out and buy the next disc when it hits the shelves.
Hop
on this bandwagon now! This is another generation of Burnsides that are
ready to play, so let them play!
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