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REVIEWS
Western
& Country Music and Book Reviews
Horseman,
Roughstock & Rawhide
By Kevin McNiven
Rocking Double D
Productions
Lander, Wyoming
Approx. 46
minutes
$15.00 compact disk, $10.00
cassette
Not every
western singer is
a cowboy, but
I’ve seen Kevin
McNiven ride
and can assure
you he is one—
in every inch of
his body. His newest offering, Horseman,
Roughstock & Rawhide, is a tribute to cowboys
—indeed, to true horsemen.
The song “The Horseman,” penned
by McNiven with his son Tyler (also quite
a cowboy), is a tribute to the men who
ride for a living, but it’s about much more
than forking a horse. As the lyrics go,
“There’s more to a horseman than the way
that he rides / What makes him a man
are deeds that often hide. / His word is a
bond, a shoulder to lean on, / His lifestyle
is a code of days bygone.”
“Cowboy Lullaby,” co-written
with his mother Dorothy McNiven, is a poignant
portrait of a cowboy caring for a baby,
knowing that the child will change the
cowboy’s life, and yet also be a continuation
of the cowboy legacy: “As I sat swinging
the baby, I dreamed of days gone by,
of days riding under a wide sky… Your
tiny hands have untied my heart, you’re
the fulfillment of my dreams.
”I had the rare privilege
of watching Kevin ride one day near Cody, Wyo., and
listening to him sing at the same time. I
can say that the words of his songs truly
came to life as he casually crossed the
North Fork of the Shoshone River and
took an almost vertical path up to an open
ranch meadow. He brought new life to
the words “singing cowboy.”
—Candy Moulton
Kin to the Wind:
Memories of Marty Robbins
By Don Edwards
Western Jubilee
Recording
Colorado Springs, Colorado
Approx. 40 minutes
$15.00 compact disk
“Kin
to the Wind,” the title cut on Don Edwards’ tribute
album to Marty Robbins,
is a haunting song that becomes better
with every playing. Penned by Ronny
Robbins, it’s destined to become a classic.
Don
Edwards, known to many by his nickname of “The Balladeer,”
notes that
early in his career “I always thought that
if I could… sing
like Marty Robbins
that would be as
good as it gets. As
strange as it may
seem, I never consciously
tried to
sound like Marty. I
was searching for my own sound almost
from the start, but subconsciously Marty
was always there.”
His
newest album reflects that influence, with Marty Robbins
songs including
“Saddle Tramp,” “Begging To You,”
“San Angelo,” “Old Red,” and that powerful
piece, “Man Walks Among Us.” But
it is “Kin to the Wind” that bridges the
songs of Marty Robbins to Don Edwards
and of course, Ronny Robbins.
Edwards delivers these songs in his
usual, heartfelt way, making this album
one of his best.
— CM
Cowpuncher
By Kurt Markus
Wild Horse Island
Press
Kalispell,
Montana
112 pages,
with photos
$85.00
postpaid, hardcover
It’ll be enough, for
much of the cattle
ranch crowd, just to know that another
Kurt Markus book has at last been published.
For the rest, there’s this writeup,
plus our article on his work on pp. 34-37.
Cowpuncher is a keeper. The Markuses—Kurt and Maria—spared no
expense on this self-published work,
brought out in a limited edition run of
5,000 copies. The heavy, high quality paper
makes the reproductions remarkably rich
and detailed. This big (14" by 11") lavish
volume is largely visual, filled mostly
with images reproduced in sepia-toned
duotones, but it is a fine read as well.
Markus’
photography is well known, his prose less so. Yet the
writing, executed
in a put-yourself-into-the-milieu, New
Journalism sort of style, is distinctive and
evocative. Consider this bit: “He wore a
black hat, shaped in the region’s accepted
style, and when he tipped his head down,
which he often did, you could see the red
dirt of the Texas panhandle caked around
the sweatband and in the crease on top.
When he talked, he talked in jerks, and
even when he just sat, his body shuddered,
as if he’d just thought of something something
to say, but instead of saying anything,
his body twitched instead. I asked
what kind of cowboys the Matador had
working for them. ‘They’re not cowboys,’
he replied with complete disgust, ‘they’re
just people.’”
And
there’s this: “I learned how to load film horseback,
at a trot or
lope, in driving snow. I learned that some
horses, no matter how gentle, had never
been ‘Velcro Broke,’ and I took care to
slowly peel my camera cases and pockets
open. I learned how to be ready, to stay out
of the way, ‘to keep my mouth closed and
let my knowledge accumulate.’ ”
Cowpuncher is Markus at his best. This
book will be remembered around campfires
for many years hence.
—Jesse Mullins, Jr.
Eighteen Miles from Earth
By Wayne Bristow
Professional Press
Chapel Hill, North Carolina.
Distributed by Total Life
International Ministries
Edmond, Oklahoma
305 pp., $18.00 paperback
Wayne
Bristow, founder and president of Total Life International
Ministries, is
a crusading Baptist evangelist. This largely autobiographical
collection of anecdotes
and observations from his youth in
Muleshoe, Texas, serves up a generous
slice of humor, nostalgia, gentle reminiscing,
and small
town America. The
charm of the book
lies in its easygoing
simplicity.
Here
are recollections of clod
fights, Nu-Grape,
aggie jokes, Hot
Ralston cereal, “the
marvel of holding a
baby horned toad” in
one’s hand, Saturday western matinees,
Red Ryder comic strips, and hometown
Friday nights. It is a book of images and
moments: An aging, ailing Babe Ruth,
standing on the platform of a departing
railroad car, waving to residents of
Muleshoe; the smell of barber shop hair
tonic; the sights and sounds of a bygone
time.
Bristow
skillfully weaves some tall tales and leg-pulling asides
into the mix. It’s a
recipe as fine as the downhome cooking
he describes in such appetizing detail.
See cowboy.com for the website for
his e-zine, Total Life Journal, which often
carries a sample chapter from the book.
—JFM
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