Ags Connolly. Your Pal Slim: Songs Of James Hand

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From the very start of his career, Ags Connolly has made no secret of his admiration for the late James Hand. Connolly’s debut album (released in 2014) featured a song he’d written called I Saw James Hand, a song which has remained in his set list to this day, always introduced with the tale of how Ags played the song at a gig in Nashville, expecting to have Hand in the audience only to find that his hero was running late and missed the song.

Hand died, aged 67, in 2020. By then he and Connolly had become acquainted, to the extent that they had planned to write some songs together. Alas, that never transpired. Instead, we have this lovingly crafted tribute to Hand, a collection of 11 songs garnered from Hand’s six albums and recorded by Connolly along with musicians who played with Hand. A twelfth song, Corner Of The Street, was written by Connolly in expectation of taking it to Hand for their proposed collaboration.

So, who exactly was James Hand? A Texan, he played music from an early age becoming a local star on the honky tonk circuit while tackling various jobs including being a horse trainer and a truck driver. His natural reticence and humility kind of held him back with one writer saying of him, “James is even uncomfortable selling you a CD after a show. He thinks that if you give him $15, he should come over and mow your lawn.” He didn’t record an album until he was in his forties and his unrequited allegiance to the grand tradition of old fashioned country music won him few fans outside of Texas. He did garner some famous fans, Willie Nelson and Kris Kristofferson included but, to the end, he remained, as one article described him, a hidden Texas Honky Tonk treasure. It’s of note that, prior to Connolly’s homage, Charlie Crockett, another huge admirer of the man, recorded an album of Hand’s songs, Lil’ G.L. Presents: 10 For Slim – Charley Crockett Sings James Hand (sharing three songs with Connolly’s album).

It has to be said that Connolly takes to Hand like a duck takes to water. The songs are tailor made for a singer who revels in what has come to be called Ameripolitan, a movement to reclaim traditional country from the tosh which populates the country charts these days. From the opening bars of In the Corner, At The Table, By The Jukebox we’re in a bar room heaven, the ghost of Hank Williams sitting side by side with Hand as pedal steel and fiddle adorn the song. Baby, Baby Don’t Tell Me That sashays with the verve of the early Sun Records forays into country music while Shadows Where The Magic Was finds Connolly using the Johnny Cash chika boom rhythm on a song which displays Hand’s writing at its best on a song which has an almost biblical fear built within it as he revisits his past. Topping that is Connolly’s delivery of Lesson In Depression, here given a slight border sway with its luxurious pedal steel.

The album closes with Connolly’s sole write here, Corner Of My Street, originally penned as a possible collaboration with Hand. That was not to be but this hangdog country lament serves as a fitting close to the legend of Hand and to Connolly’s affection for him.

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Ags Connolly. The Star Folk Club/The Fallen Angels Club. The Admiral Bar, Glasgow. Tuesday 14th April.

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Listening to Oxfordshire’s Ags Connolly’s debut album, How About Now, you would swear that he was born and raised in some US Southern State. On his first visit to Glasgow this notion was dispelled the moment he spoke and his chipper English accent was there for all to hear. A curious duality perhaps but rather than sing his excellent tales with his own voice (and if so in danger of coming across like a serious Adge Cutler) Connolly has immersed himself in country music, in particular the burgeoning Ameripolitan movement, and with his adoption of the genre’s musical style he’s seen fit to adopt the vocal mannerism’s of his heroes. It’s certainly a winning decision as borne out by the rave reviews the album and his live shows have gathered with Country Music People magazine declaring “Connolly is the closest we’ve ever come to an English Willie Nelson.”
An imposing figure with a natty Nashville shirt, Connolly delivered his songs of loss and woe, shaped and comforted by the demon drink, with a fine emotional thump and such conviction that  the audience were transported to Nashville’s Music Row. A Good Memory For Pain was an instantly memorable number that recalled George Jones, a thought that was reinforced by the tear jerking That’s The Last Time. On record That’s The Last Time is perfectly played by the band assembled by Edinburgh’s Dean Owens who produced the album. Live, Connolly dredged all the emotional depths of the album version with his heartworn voice and simple guitar accompaniment. Even more heartrending was his masterful rendition of She Doesn’t Need Anyone Anymore, a real tears in your beer moment but the emotional highpoint (or low point perhaps) came towards the end of the set when Connolly sang the powerful Get Out Of My Mind, his voice as rich as Charlie Rich’s was.
Elsewhere Connolly name checked his influences on the sturdy manifesto that is When Country Was Proud before describing his recent visit to Nashville where he met one of his heroes, the subject of his song, I Saw James Hand. Hand apparently arrived just as Connolly had sang the song leading him to confuse the audience by promptly singing it again. Of course Connolly played the song tonight and followed it with a fine rendition of Hand’s song, Over There, That’s Frank, a magnificently boozy honky tonk lament. Scattered through the set covers of Johnny Paycheck’s Slide Off Your Satin Sheets and Shel Silverstein’s Jennifer Johnson And Me demonstrated Connolly’s mining of country’s rich seams and with several new songs unveiled that match the quality of those he’s already recorded it seems that Connolly might just be the UK’s best country act about today.

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