Opelousas Waltz

Suppose qualifies as a garage record since 13 tracks were literally recorded in 's garage, with the final five from a dance at five days before. Although the experience picked up recording for the local label shows -- every song here is a compact two and a half to three minutes long -- this is still music recorded without any thought of audiences outside territory. The excellent liner notes by really give you the context for this music: hard, hard sharecropper work during the week with making music and dancing on the weekends. There are fascinating tidbits like how the famed "fais do do" -- where mothers put their children to sleep in an adjacent room and then rejoined the dance -- disappeared with a 1952 Louisiana state law barring children from anywhere alcohol was served and a few rare insights on the music scene from the woman's side. The music is classic with accordion, fiddle, guitar rhythm, and drums with the bass drum providing a foundation thump. Most of the songs are public domain, with a few originals and 's genre-naming done here live with a pedal steel lead and 's accordion pumping the rhythm. is a fine example of the unerring swing to the music, while shows that consistency is a virtue for . There's an evenness in the tempos and instrumental tones -- gives a good taste of how the accordion and fiddle sort of harmonize and intertwine -- and not much variation in the approach. But the execution is very pro with two-steps for slow dances and the more up-tempo material fast enough to generate dancefloor action without getting too wild. is out of the fluid, melodic accordion school and doubles on fiddle for plenty of high-pitched (and sort of out of tune) sawing on and His nasal, whining voice is pretty grating, though, and while the live tracks feature more active drums, 's abrasive fiddle detracts from the pleasant surprise of 's mellow pedal steel. There are plenty of other discs -- by or one of the Ardoin clan, to name a few -- that would make better introductions, but is a perfectly representative slice of traditional, accordion-and-fiddle-driven music. There's not a glimmer of artifice -- 's band just set up and played like they probably did the weekend before showed up with his recording equipment and probably did the weekend after he left. ~ Don Snowden