About five or six years ago, singer-songwriter Billy Yates and I sat in his Nashville office talking about all things music and songwriting related.
Yates was just finishing up a new album at the time, and the discussion turned to co-writing. For the uninitiated, Nashville is all about co-writing, and Yates was, at the time, deeply entrenched in the co-writing machine.
Yates shared the story of a music critic who recently called him out for always co-writing the songs that appeared on his albums. While not upset by the jab, Yates did admit at the time that he rarely penned songs solo anymore. It wasn’t that he couldn’t do, it’s just not the way things were (and are) done in Nashville. While in Rome.
Fast forward a few years, and Yates’ has just released another studio album, Just Be You, his seventh for his own company M.O.D. (My Own Damn) Record Label. And guess what? Yates penned all ten songs on the new disc. I’m sure the ten solo writes had nothing to do with the critic who years ago took a swipe at Yates, but one can’t help but think the singer-songwriter is secretly having the last laugh.
So can Yates write as well by himself as he does with others? Hell yeah. Songs like the fast-footed “What Goes Around,” the tear-stained and heart-tugging “Our House Of Love” and the emotionally charged “A Mother’s Love,” are among some of the best compositions of Yates’ career. And that’s saying alot considering Yates has had songs cut by such artists as George Strait, Kenny Chesney and George Jones.
Speaking of Jones, the Possum’s influence is stamped all over Just Be You. “MFC (Mama’s Fried Chicken)” is a fiddle stoked celebration of finger lickin’ southern fried cooking that wouldn’t sound out of place on a Jones record. Same thing can be said for “My Daddy Was A Chevy Man,” a steel and fiddle soaked cut that echos the traditional sounds of yesteryear.
Yates is country through and through – and I’m not talking teeny bopper, warmed over ’70s rock masquerading as modern country, but the real thing. Just Be You is as country as it gets.
Todd Sterling - MUSICFIXX.COM