** Cheryl WheelerMRS. PINOCCI'S GUITAR(Philo)
Buried about halfway
through these 14 mostly forgettable numbers are two pretty, haunting ballads.
"Howl at the Moon" and "The Storm" push Wheeler to her vocal and dramatic
limits, evincing a raw edge and vulnerability utterly lacking elsewhere on this
disc. These few stirring and unsettling moments stand in stark contrast to the
plethora of nostalgia-laden tearjerkers clogging up the arteries of the rest of
the recording, on which the sleepy-voiced singer/songwriter gets bogged down
with paint-by-numbers, country-inflected folk-rock worthy of a Mary Chapin
Carpenter wannabe (note the presence of numerous Carpenter bandmates here) and
novelties that aren't. ("Is It Peace or Is It Prozac?" Neither; it's just
dumb.) And there's also faux-hick shtick (the hillbilly-cornball "TV"). Not
even the cheesy, recurring, cocktail-lounge organ motif can resuscitate "Makes
Good Sense to Me," a sneering satire of the Republicans' "Contract With
America" that will send you rummaging through your LP collection to find Randy
Newman's Good Old Boys, to remind you of how this sort of thing is
supposed to be done.
-- Seth Rogovoy
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