Los Straitjackets - Sing Along With Los Straitjackets (2001)

Artist: Los Straitjackets
Title: Sing Along With Los Straitjackets
Year Of Release: 2001
Label: Yep Roc Records
Genre: Rock
Quality: flac lossless (tracks)
Total Time: 00:34:04
Total Size: 229 mb
WebSite: Album Preview
TracklistTitle: Sing Along With Los Straitjackets
Year Of Release: 2001
Label: Yep Roc Records
Genre: Rock
Quality: flac lossless (tracks)
Total Time: 00:34:04
Total Size: 229 mb
WebSite: Album Preview
01. Black Is Black (feat. Raul Malo)
02. Chica Alborotada / Tallahassee Lassie (feat. Big Sandy)
03. Treat Her Right (feat. Mark Lindsay)
04. I Ain't the One (feat. Alison Moorer & Lonesome Bob)
05. Down the Line (feat. The Reverend Horton Heat)
06. Rey Criollo / King Creole (feat. El Vez)
07. California Sun (feat. Dave Alvin)
08. I'll Go Down Swinging (feat. Exene Cervenka)
09. La Suegra / Mother in Law (feat. Big Sandy)
10. Bumble Bee (feat. Mike Campbell)
11. Shake That Rat (feat. Nick Lowe)
12. The End of the World (feat. Leigh Nash)
13. A Huevo (feat. The Trashmen)
A huge departure for this masked, previously all-instrumental surf quartet, their fifth album is, as indicated by its title, augmented by vocals. But not just any vocals. Eleven out of the 13 tracks boast a different singer (Big Sandy, who also toured with the band in 2001, appears twice) adding just the right touch to the disc's eclectic covers of rockin' soul (los Bravos' "Black Is Black" with the Mavericks' Raul Malo), British Invasion-styled pop ("Bumble Bee" with a rare vocal from Tom Petty guitarist Mike Campbell), good-time roots (Nick Lowe is guest lead bassist on his own "Shake That Rat," one of the disc's two instrumentals), weepy string-laden '60s ballads (Sixpence None the Richer's Leigh Nash gives a perfectly frail reading of Skeeter Davis' "End of the World"), Cramps-style high octane swamp (Reverend Horton Heat toughens up Roy Orbison's "Down the Line"), their usual twisted, twangy, hang-ten surfin' sufari (a husky voiced Dave Alvin sounds perfect on "California Sun"), and Link Wray-styled, reverb-laden scrappy punk (the Trashmen swing through a tight "A Huevo"). At only 34 minutes, it's a little on the short side, but there is a crisp conciseness to the tracks -- the majority of which run less than three minutes -- that harks back to the days when the perfect 45 rpm single packed in everything it needed. It also sounds like the singers were actually in the studio with the band, rather than overdubbed later, as they seem to feed off los Straitjackets' manic energy. A terrific concept that broadens the group's horizons while staying true to their American garage, rockabilly, and wave-riding roots, this is a most welcome addition to los Straitjackets' existing instrumental catalog, and a floorboard-shaking party disc as well.