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Woods, Donovan - The Widowmaker

Format: CD
Label: Aporia Records
Year: 2010
Origin: Sarnia, Ontario
Genre: folk
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Release Type: Albums
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Tracks

Track Name
Jail
Phone
Your Daughter, John
How Much is That Hat?
Divorcee
Lord, I'm Tryin'
Let Go Lightly
I'm Still Sweet
Won't Come Back
Lawren Harris
No Time Has Passed
Don't Deny It

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If asked I’d say that when it comes to releasing his new record, the road traveled for Donovan Woods was been long and tumultuous. When we talked about his last record – a record that had been released almost a year earlier – his followup EP was supposedly in the can and due for release. Well, flash forward to now, five months into 2010, and that EP is now a full LP and finally seeing the light of day, and not to go all Jordin Sparks on you, but The Widowmaker was Worth the Wait.

Woods has never felt the need to justify his style or influences. He was quite happy picking out heartfelt melodies on his acoustic and letting his words and gruff but surprisingly tender voice stand front and center. While that doesn’t change on his new record (honestly, the pain and heartache he offers up on the simple line, “now my roommate he bought a coffee press and that nearly drove me to tears, see it’s the first thing she’d touch in the mornings of those private school years ” on the beautiful, surging Phone is worth more to me than the most emotionally charged fiction), Woods has pushed forward with bigger arrangements.

Piano, banjo, moody synth tones, female backing vocals and guitar are used freely and effectively across the 12-songs, admittedly never pushing Woods out of the singer / songwriter realm, but certainly proving he refuses to settle for another collection of the same-sies. Tracks like the stripped down echo-filled Lord I’m Tryin’ and the harmonica and hand clap heavy Let Go Lightly are made all the more powerful by the inclusion of the fuzzy electric on Lawren Harris, the piano and banjo that drives the opener or the barely audible banjo and harmonies on Don’t Deny It.

But what makes Donovan’s songs work is his refusal to opt for clever wordplay over real emotion. When he drifts into effortless falsetto or adds a casual curse, like the “fuck you too” that sets up the chorus on Won’t Come Back, it isn’t done for shock but simple an extension of who Donovan is and how he thinks. He’s as likely to sing about something as uncool as being a nice guy and harboring grudges for reasons he can’t remember as he is to open himself and his would to anyone willing to listen. I’m not trying to oversell the record – to quote the man himself, “he’s not a genius, I’m saying he’s damn good” – but there is something magical about a man and a guitar that doesn’t need tricks to make you keep listening. Donovan Woods has that magic.
-herohill

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