"The Secret Life of Colonel David" by David Malachowski.

David Malachowski has made his name as a globetrotting guitar slinger, ace producer, esteemed critic for the Albany Times Union, and musical director of Broadway-styled entertainment. Apparently, none of that has kept the wolf from his door, and, thus, the language this Woodstock-area Renaissance man speaks most fluentlyโ€”as evidenced on his debut EP, The Secret Life of Colonel Davidโ€”is the blues.ย Delta, Chicago, British Invasion, all dialects are represented here, deftly distilled into a haunting, rollicking, and transcendent 23 minutes.ย Threaded throughout this assured one-man showโ€”Malachowski plays everything and wrote all but one tuneโ€”are aural treats and textures that set this collection apart.

Although the opener, โ€œJump Up,โ€ conveys joy, with lines like โ€œMy baby makes me wanna jump up and never come down,โ€ the heartbreak that carved the room for that joy is apparent in the first keening electric lead, sent like a Roman candle from within a funky bedrock of Levon Helm-esque drums and low-down bass. Acoustic-driven ballad โ€œDay Is Done,โ€ by contrast, shows the darkness of an imploding love affair: โ€œI brought you roses while you were sleeping, then I turned around and you were gone,โ€ Malachowski sings in his unshowy, hurt-drenched voice, leavening resignation with ascending guitar figures. โ€œIโ€™m Going Down To Newbergโ€ is that rare rave-up that veers effortlessly between two different time signatures, sounding very much like J.J. Cale fronting Led Zeppelin. The Dickie Betts-style country rock of the instrumental โ€œNew Circle Rideโ€ offers a breath of mountain air from a window rolled down on the way to a smoky, BBQ-smellinโ€™ roadhouse. www.davidmalachowski.com.

“The Secret Life of Colonel David” by David Malachowski.

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