Shit,
they say, happens. For instance: Sometimes you try to create a decent
blues record with a notorious and reclusive producer out in the
boondocks beyond Shreveport and several people end up dying violently
because of it.
That
is, the whole end-up-dying-violently scenario plays out after you add
a little desperation, a couple of guns, and more than a touch of
drug-enhanced stupidity to the mix.
Sounds
like a Coen brothers movie, maybe, right? Or: Tarantino? Macon Blair?
But,
no, it's a graphic novel that's near the level of films you'd expect
from any of those three camps – which is to say: quality, pretty
fucking high – and it's called Murder Ballads,
appropriately enough, and it's by Gabe Soria, Paul Reinwand, and
Chris Hunt, with the whole full-color and grisly Macbeth-with-music
mayhem of it released in an excellent package a bit earlier this year
by Z2 Comics.
Macbeth-with-music,
we say, and package. Because the book comes with its own
soundtrack – via a download card featuring music by Robert Finley
and Dan Auerbach, the latter of whom you may know as the frontman of
the Black Keys.
And damned if that soundtrack of four original songs
and one Leadbelly cover, fully incorporated with the modern noir
narrative, isn't some primo shit for your ears to appreciate during
the reading or anytime thereafter.
So
you'll probably want to find out what happens when a couple of young
Brooklynites try to move their bankrupt-record-company past and their
failing-marriage present to California and get sidetracked by some
bluesmen called the Fontweathers brothers in a Louisiana dive bar,
track down the habitually fucked-up Frank Bonisteel to render the
best engineering of sound, and then figure that, huh, perhaps a
skoshe of armed robbery is the perfectly logical solution to their
dire financial needs, and – yeah. You get the picture. Or, if you
get this book, the pictures: vivid and moody and tightly
paced, a fitting evocation, as drawn by Reinwand and Hunt, of Soria's
fierce script.
Oh,
wait, like that's not enough? Damn, Z2, look at you including a
black-and-white bonus story – "The Ballad of Frank Bonisteel"
– in which Soria's deeper character dive is limned by no less an
artist than Warren Pleece.
We'd be glad to read this thing even if we
had to do it in the pines, in the pines, where the sun never shines.
So much better that we've got a clean, well-lighted place, instead;
and that this solid volume of tunes and treachery will set a body
back only $25.
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Original review on: www.austinchronicle.com
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