REVIEW : Nato Coles & The Blue Diamond Band- “Promises To Deliver”

I have gone very
few days in the last two months not spinning this record. I have
listened to it on days when I was telling myself “not Nato Coles
again. Find something else. Anything.” And like any female
protagonist in almost every romantic comedy produced in the last
thirty years, I kept returning, powerless to its charms, to my
renegade, maverick romantic interest, Nato Coles (& The Blue
Diamond Band, where noted).
In a nutshell,
Nato Coles is the early sector of Bruce Springsteen's career (up to
and including Born In The U.S.A.) if maybe it had been prescribed
some type of anti-depressant instead. The blue-collar,
heart-on-the-sleeve raw honesty and emotion is there, the
street-level perspective intact, but it ends up leaving one with the
feeling of excitement at the prospect of a bold, cross-country
adventure, rather than the urge to go commit suicide at the nearest
railyard on the cloudiest day of the year. There are also touches of
Ryan Adams, Jeremy Porter And The Tucos, Lucero, etc. It’s
self-aware and introspective and self-examinate enough to provide
sustenance to the soul, nutrition to the spirit, but is enough fun to
be able to put on and mindlessly bullet down the highway en route to
a destination free of the bridles that attach themselves to creature
comforts we all seem to need to make the modern human condition
sufferable.
In closing: Go on
bandcamp, get everything they have for sale, and go out and “See
Some Lights.”
-Jackson A.D.
[This review (and many others) appear in the upcoming Issue 10 of GAD!]
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