Zoe Muth and the Lost High Rollers
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Zoe Muth and the Lost High Rollers

Seattle, Washington, United States | INDIE

Seattle, Washington, United States | INDIE
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"BEST ALBUM OF 2009"

'This was not a difficult choice. The first time I heard Zoe Muth I was flabbergasted. Beautiful lyrics, stripped down accompaniment, and all in a retro country package. When you hear Zoe you can't help but think of the early female legends of country music. But this 30-year-old ain't no country bumpkin, in fact she hails from a Seattle suburb. This is her debut release (which is unbelievable enough). I have a selfish reason for wishing her success: I want her to come out with another album' - Tupelo Honey, KRVM 91.9, Eugene, Oregon


"John Conquest, Editor, 3rd Coast Music Magazine"

'I'd been getting sporadic reports of Muth's marvelousness then her album showed up in the first mailing from a brand new Pacific Northwest promotion agency. And if they keep sending me CDs as good as this, Hearth Music will be among my very favorite people in the business. I've said before that you can tell how good (bad or indifferent) a country album is from the first 30 seconds and Muth aces this test with nonchalant authority.
From the first line of You Only Believe Me When I'm Lying to the closing line of Never Be Fooled Again, this is absolutely spine-tingling stuff. Not only does she sing like a hillbilly angel, but she writes instant classics.
Even if it was officially released in 2009, anyone who plans on beating Muth out of an awful lot of Best of 2010 lists, including mine, has really got their work cut out for them. Remember the first time you heard Infamous Angel? Well, Muth is right up there with Iris DeMent as a singer-songwriter, though harder-edged and harder country, which works just fine for me. Unreservedly recommended' - 3rd Coast Music Magazine


"No Depression"

“We rarely talk about country music as being "soulful" or having "soul", but thank god Zoe Muth is here to change this…the gentle truth of her songwriting and the softness of her voice lend a weight to the music that gives Starlight Hotel, a true feeling of soulfulness… an astonishingly good songwriter.” - No Depression


"Country Standard Time"

"Muth has gifted the world with a collection of music that is straight no chaser . . .Just when you start to believe that they just don't make 'em the way they used to, Zoe Muth and the Lost High Rollers come along to restore your faith." - Country Standard Time


Discography

Starlight Hotel (2011)
Zoe Muth and the Lost High Rollers (2009)

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Whether nailing an upbeat honky-tonk tune or a slow, sad story-song, Zoe Muth's music is so honest and familiar, you'll wonder why you haven't heard it yet. Her self-titled, self-released debut won attention not only from her hometown (Seattle Weekly dubbed her "our own Emmylou"; tastemaker blog Sound on the Sound called her "without doubt, one of the finest songwriters in Seattle") it also earned praise from the worldwide press. The record landed on No Depression's annual Reader's Poll as one of the Top 50 Albums of 2009, while Modern Acoustic magazine called her 2010's "New Artist of the Year."

On its follow-up, Starlight Hotel (produced by Muth and Martin Feveyear at Seattle's Jupiter Studios), you can almost feel the wheels turning under the pickup truck. Picture an old country road, flat land on either side and a whole lot of nothing out the window. The mood of the music – and Muth's narrative lyrics – captures a stark honesty that recalls some of the finest country classics. In fact, there's so much spirit of Merle and Hank in these tunes (sung in an earnest tone reminiscent of Iris DeMent), it's easy to forget they were actually realized in the lush green of western Washington State.

Growing up in the hometown of Jimi Hendrix and Kurt Cobain, Muth was raised on old school rock before discovering the Anthology of American Folk Music in high school. The stories of rural people jumped out at her through the music and, when she started writing songs a few years later, she naturally gravitated toward that style. It wasn't long before she she'd amassed a remarkably tight backing band, plucked a name for them from Townes Van Zandt's "No Lonesome Tune," and decided to make a record.

While that disc certainly made a strong impression, Starlight Hotel further cements her Americana cred. The title track is named for an old hotel on Ballard Avenue – the cobblestone road running straight through the heart of Seattle's burgeoning Americana scene. "I would pass by the hotel and there was this one room where the blinds were always open. The room was a mess, covered in newspapers, old clothes, and leftover food. It just made me wonder about the man living inside. How did he end up this way? Why was he letting the whole world see into his private life?" She imagined a tale and spun it into a heartbreak song so dark and revealing, you'd reckon it was true.

To contrast, "I've Been Gone" opens the album brightly – its "Ring of Fire"-style horn part swapping licks with "Country" Dave Harmonson's pedal steel. As the disc progresses, it becomes ever more clear Muth has a proclivity for the turn of a country phrase, like her snap about the guy who's not worth the song he put on the jukebox: "If I can't trust you with a quarter, how can I trust you with my heart?"

Indeed a spotlight should rest on Muth's strikingly honest vocal delivery and unpretentious, poetic lyrics. But, one can't overlook her band – the Lost High Rollers (Harmonson on pedal steel, electric guitar, and dobro; Greg Nies on drums and keys; Mike McDermott on bass; and Ethan Lawton on mandolin). This time around, they were joined on trumpet by Billy Joe Huels (Dusty 45's) and backing vocals by husband and wife duo the Starlings (Joy Mills and Tom Parker). The soundscapes the band creates match Muth's lyrics flawlessly, each flutter from the mandolin and every sliding note from the pedal steel pulling the listener further along that country road, closer all the time to the light in the window of that old hotel.