Amy Allison

There's an old expression about the apple not falling too far from the tree. In Amy Allison's case it's true, after a fashion. Allison is the daughter of the great jazz and blues pianist/singer Mose Allison (from whose pen came "Young Man Blues," covered passionately by the Who). Her first two excellent albums, The Maudlin Years (one of Elvis Costello's all-time favorites) and Sad Girl, were lean, soulful, honky-tonk-styled country, à la the Appalachian-descended styles of Iris DeMent and Loretta Lynn. Allison's new platter departs substantially from her previous sound, but retains her distinctively mournful, somewhat nasal warble and her gift for simple yet sturdy melodies. While her genre path diverges from her father's, they share a similar succinctness, wry humor, and keen eye for the perils of the human condition.

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