Bonnie “Prince” Billy Delights in His Artistry on The Purple Bird
The veteran folkster’s latest album is a weird, catchy, effortless homage to the genre’s roots.

Will Oldham is a man who delights in the fact of his own artistry. Nowhere is this clearer, perhaps, than in the sheer glee he expresses at working on The Purple Bird, his 30th studio album, his 25th under the moniker Bonnie “Prince” Billy and his first with producer David Ferguson.
Oldham remembers a directive from Ferguson, who also co-wrote seven of The Purple Bird’s songs, when the folkster first ushered him to play: “I don’t wanna make a country record. Just do your shit, Will.” Ferguson is best known for his work with Johnny Cash, “Cowboy” Jack Clement and John Prine—all legends in Oldham’s imagination. No wonder, then, that he allowed Ferguson to be the second-ever producer he has worked alongside.
This is a country album, at a glance. But in the fashion that has come to typify Oldham’s career, the singer’s take on the genre has both a pokey playfulness and a genuine admiration, an insistence on reminding the listener of the tradition he is drawing from and the origins of the pastiches he knows so well that he can near-parody them. Mandolin, banjo and washboard percussion are cleanly spliced atop one another, mixing the down-home country style Oldham nods to with the sharp production he takes advantage of under Ferguson’s watch.
Oldham says of The Purple Bird’s first few singles that “life and music felt right, which it doesn’t always.” The album’s songs embody that ethos in the sort of calm exactitude that accompanies a practiced, perfect demonstration of skill. In “Turned to Dust (Rolling On),” the album’s opener, Oldham enters swinging with a jaunty, self-knowingly simplistic tangle of internal and line rhymes. A female choir accompanies him as he chants, “If we rely on love…things will be alright.” Is it cheesy? Maybe a little, but it’s hard to be mad about it when the song’s so wonderfully, proudly pretty. Really, that Oldham has the guts to make a statement so brashly simplistic compels you to believe him.