Search The Line of Best Fit
Search The Line of Best Fit

Lee Bains III and the Glory Fires - Dereconstructed

Release date: 26 May 2014
7/10
Lee Bains III Dereconstructed
19 May 2014, 09:30 Written by Steve Lampiris
Email
The Southern music scene in the United States has largely been dominated by modern country for the last couple of decades, so when an actual rock band emerges from the South it’s quite refreshing. It’s even refreshing despite the band clearly wanting to the torchbearers for that one band from the ‘70s. You know the one.​ Honestly, I haven’t heard anyone try this hard to be Lynyrd Skynyrd in a long time. Lee Bains III & The Glory Fires got it all: guitars that alternatively strut and soar, the earnest soul singer, and lyrics about down-home living. They may have a fiery rhythm section - and, thus, a slightly-off-the-rails vibe when they truly cut loose - that the Florida legends never did, but the worship is obvious.

In the case of Dereconstructed, LB3’s sophomore effort, though, there is one important difference: the production. No Skynyrd record was ever coated in deep-fried feedback. Producer Tim Kerr, who also worked on their debut, returns, but the trademark simplicity of his work is hidden beneath what sounds like an expensive demo. The guitars, pushed awkwardly to the front of the mix, sound brittle and overpower everything else. While guitar can and should be the focus of a rock record, it shouldn’t drown out everything else. Given Lee Bains’ potential as a vocalist, as well as the aforementioned rhythm section, it’s a damn shame.

Fortunately, the mix doesn’t overshadow the songs themselves. There are some growing pains here, to be sure, but Dereconstructed is a huge step up from their first outing. The hesitant songwriting of There Is A Bomb In Gilead is gone for the most part. In its place is maturity that knows when to cut loose and when to pull back. Shit-hot rockers with scorching guitar leads like “The Company Man,” “We Dare Defend Our Rights” and “Flags!” exist comfortably next to the aching blues-rock of “The Weeds Downtown” and “What’s Good and Gone.” Even the R&B-informed “Mississippi Bottomland” feels like it belongs here. That LB3 can make all of these not only work, but coexist, speaks to the band’s ability to paint broadly without being messy. The pacing of the album is questionable, and silly lines like “we got motherfucking internet” and proclamations of Southern living do get old by the record’s end. But these are nitpicking complaints of an otherwise fine rock record straight from Alabama. Now, can we talk about re-recording this thing?

Share article
Email

Get the Best Fit take on the week in music direct to your inbox every Friday

Read next