Barnes & Noble
The alternative country field has been bountiful in 2001 -- with standout releases from Lucinda Williams and Gillian Welch, among others -- but the rising star of Ryan Adams is without question the year's big story. Adams, who got his start with North Carolina heroes Whiskeytown, made his solo debut in 2000 with the aching tales on Heartbreaker, which earned him mountains of critical praise and expanded upon his cult fan base. Now inked to the prestigious, artist-driven country label Lost Highway, he broadens his horizons on the richly hued, 70-minute Gold, on which he's assisted by a cast including Tom Petty keyboardist Benmont Tench, Counting Crows' Adam Duritz, and longtime producer Ethan Johns. While country in flavor, the album casts a wide net that encompasses lots of classic rock touchstones, echoing Dylan and the Band here (the organ-driven single "New York, New York"), Lou Reed and the Stones there ("Nobody Girl"), and the genre-blending spirit of country-rock pioneer Gram Parsons throughout. Unlike the relatively spare Heartbreaker, for every tug of the heartstrings like the solemn piano ballad "Sylvia Plath" or the quiet shuffle "Wild Flowers," there's a resounding rocker like the organ-fueled romp "Gonna Make You Love Me." Sprinkled in the mix are touches of gospel and soul, on tracks such as "The Rescue Blues" and "Touch, Feel & Lose," making Gold not simply a standout album of its genre but one of the year's best records.
Lydia Vanderloo
All Music Guide
One would think that being Ryan Adams would be a pretty good deal at the time of this album's release; he had a major-label deal, critics were in love with him, he got to date Winona Ryder and Alanis Morissette, Elton John went around telling everyone he was a genius, and his record company gave him carte blanche to do whatever he wanted. But to listen to Gold, Adams' first solo album for his big-league sponsors at Lost Highway, one senses that there are about a dozen other musicians Adams would love to be, and nearly all of them were at their peak in the early to mid-'70s. Adams' final album with Whiskeytown, Pneumonia, made it clear that he was moving beyond the scruffy alt-country of his early work, and Gold documents his current fascination with '70s rock. Half the fun of the album is playing "Spot the Influence": "Answering Bell" is a dead ringer for Van Morrison (with fellow Morrison enthusiast Adam Duritz on backing vocals), "Tina Toledo's Street Walkin' Blues" is obviously modeled on the Rolling Stones, "Harder Now That It's Over" sounds like Harvest-period Neil Young, "New York, New York" resembles Stephen Stills in his livelier moments (Stephen's son, Chris Stills, plays on the album), and "Rescue Blues" and "La Cienega Just Smiled" suggest the influence of Adams' pal Elton John. Of course, everyone has their influences, and Adams seems determined to make the most of them on Gold; it's a far more ambitious album than his solo debut, Heartbreaker. The performances are polished, Ethan Johns' production is at once elegant and admirably restrained, Adams is in strong voice throughout, and several of the songs are superb, especially the swaggering but lovelorn "New York, New York," the spare and lovely "When the Stars Go Blue," and the moody closer, "Goodnight, Hollywood Blvd." But while Gold sounds like a major step forward for Adams in terms of technique, it lacks the heart and soul of Heartbreaker or Pneumonia; the album seems to reflect craft rather than passion, and while it's often splendid craft, the fire that made Whiskeytown's best work so special isn't evident much of the time. Gold sounds like an album that could win Ryan Adams a lot of new fans (especially with listeners whose record collections go back a ways), but longtime fans may be a bit put off by the album's richly crafted surfaces and emotionally hollow core. Mark Deming