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. [Lost Highway released a DVD-audio edition in 2003.] ~ Mark Deming