Martyn's first album of new material in four years might be short (around
45 minutes), and one of the tracks has appeared before ("Baby Come
Home," which was on a tribute to Scots singer Frankie Miller), but
it's eminently satisfying, especially when you take into account that
most of the vocals and guitar work were laid down after Martyn had his
right leg amputated in spring 2003. He revisits his own past with "Go
Down Easy," which was originally on Solid Air, although in this guise
it's barely recognizable, transformed from an acoustic frippery into a
meandering, atmospheric electric piece (this version was originally recorded
in 1992 for a ballet). To the joy of longtime fans, there's plenty of
Martyn's acoustic fretboard work on On the Cobbles, although it's not
as prominent as it was in the '70s. But the free-and-easy love song "One
for the Road" is a joy, as is the wistful "Back to Marseilles."
A couple of guests do show up: Paul Weller on "Under My Wing,"
(arguably the best song Weller never wrote) where the former Jam man sounds
nervous in the presence of the Big Man, and Mavis Staples roars on a cover
of Leadbelly's "Goodnight Irene," although Martyn really doesn't
need her help, putting forth a large, extremely soulful sound himself.
His voice is the central thing here, and it continues to become a glorious
instrument, slipping and slurring like a tenor horn, and fashioning beautiful
lines. That's nowhere more apparent than on the album's two key tracks,
"Ghosts" and "My Creator." The former is a meditation
of mortality, full of trademark Martyn phrases and ideas, but executed
with glowing restraint. "My Creator" is a kind of creed, truly
words to live by, and the spiritual heir of "Solid Air." The
jazziest cut on the album (former foil Danny Thompson plays double bass
on it), it's dominated by horns to create an atmosphere of midnight blue,
with Martyn wafting over the top in an irresistible manner. While On the
Cobbles might be worth the price for that cut alone, the whole disc is
a testament to a man who will never go gently into the good night.
(by Chris Nickson, All
Music Guide)
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In the 1970s, John Martyn recorded a string of classic records
that fused folk, jazz and rock with a healthy disregard for convention.
Songs that started out as ballads ended up in passionate, freeform improvisations
or hazy, cosmic menderings that owed as much to Pharoah Sanders as they
did to Davy Graham. That sweet, tender growl of a voice slurred its way
through songs about love, friendship and other concerns with disarming honesty,
while his tough but lyrical guitar playing marked him as one of the country's
most individual players. Since then, his records have been sometimes patchy,
indifferent affairs, but he's retained a devoted, loyal fanbase. Dodgy labels
ransacking his back catalogue haven't helped his reputation or probably
his financial situation of late, but four years ago things took an upturn
with the release of Glasgow Walker, an atmospheric, bluesy collection that
suggested there was life in the old dog yet. Then tragedy struck; in 2003
Martyn contracted an infection that resulted in the amputation of part of
his leg.
But as fans of the man know, he's not the kind to give in easily. It
would be trite to say that such adversity has helped his creativity (after
all, a difficult and painful divorce inspired the sublime Grace and Danger),
but On the Cobbles is the strongest, most consistent set he's come up
with in years. While Martyn's not one for trading on past glories, he
seems to have tapped into the same inspirations that informed the freewheeling
atmospherics of the early 70s. As ever, the songs are organic, loose,
reliant on texture and the casual warmth of the vocal delivery, though
more stripped down, intimate than of late. He revisits Solid Air's "Go
down Easy" though you'd be hard pushed to recognise it, while the
sweet "One for the Road" is a tale of newfound love that wouldn't
be out of place on Sunday's Child. "My Creator" sees our John
dealing with spirituality in a way that Pharoah or Gary Bartz would be
proud of. You can't help but love him for stuff like this.
As well as a cast of veteran Martyn collaborators including bassists
Danny Thompson and John Giblin, there are guest appearances from Paul
Weller and Mavis Staples. To my mind, Martyn's a strong enough presence
to carry things off without that kind of help (Staples' contribution to
Leadbelly's "Goodnight Irene" is superfluous at best) but their
presence is testament to the high regard in which he's held. To quote
Paul Wheeler; so nice to see our John again. Bless him.
Reviewer: Peter Marsh (BBC)
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