Randy McAllister is an original. He’s his own man and proud of that fact. Dope Slap Soup is his seventh album to date, and he has quite a following. He doesn’t really fit any particular country category and carries off his music perfectly. From crooning to basic barroom bawry songs, he’s capable of capturing the mood and letting his audience enjoy the ride.
He’s been compared to many, but I found him to be a “little” like Ricky van Shelton, his harmonica playing reminiscent of the guy with Willy Nelson and singing songs that Brooks and Dunn would sing. He’s got blues, honky tonk, uptown, downtown, and just about everywhere else in between covered on this CD. And, it doesn’t get much better than that.
Born in Texas, the title of the CD is from a made-up town called Dope Slap. It’s the kind of town we’ve all probably been in. The kind of place we go to when we’ve only got ten dollars in our pocket and the nearest sandwich cost $127 (the name of one of the songs on the CD). We’ve been there when our girlfriend or boyfriend has left us for someone else and we’re at the end of our rope. But, there’s always some hope in sight and Randy sings about that hope. Keep your fingers crossed if you’re ever in Dope Slap, Texas.
I liked the strong beats on the songs and none of them were twangy. They were—hate to say it—“citified.” Guess that’s what I meant earlier when I said “uptown.” This is grown-up music that each of us can identify with and say, “Dad gum right. Go get ‘em, Randy!”
The group consists of the following: Randy McAllister: vocals and harmonica; 4 guitar players on different songs; 3 drummers; 1 bassist, 2 (B-3 and piano); 2 (background vocals). There are twelve songs on this CD including: “Clear My Head,” “Can’t Pick Your Relatives,” “The Girl Ain’t Right,” and “Blame Yourself.” All are fine songs and run the gamut of emotions with Randy’s strong voice coming through on each one. Check him out at http://www.randymcallister.com. You won’t be disappointed, believe me.
