Caroline Herring: Camilla

Folksinger Caroline Herring has quietly but steadily been building a canon. It began back with her debut record, Twilight, in 2001. From the start she received many accolades, including “Best New Artist” at SXSW. Since then, the praise has continued to come in droves for her five subsequent albums. Camilla continues this construction project with her now-trademark deft craftsmanship, stirring storytelling and timeless tales that reveal a songwriter whose gifts of keen observation are being honed more sharply with each outing. Here, with Camilla, we have again Herring the historian, the storyteller who excels at chronicling and mythologizing historical figures who might otherwise exist only on the fringes of American folklore.
Her assured, haunting voice and the beauty of her melodies belie the weight of her topics. On the title track she recalls the steely courage of a civil rights-era heroine. It’s the story of Marion King, who was brutally beaten by a sheriff’s deputy in Camilla, Ga. in 1962 while lobbying for a friend’s parole. On this song Herring’s singing is captivating, but even her enunciation becomes an instrument unto itself as she elucidates the carrying of a “cass-er-ole” (and how often do you hear anybody use the word “casserole” in a song lyric anyway?).
She covers similar territory on “White Dress,” which recalls the story of Mae Frances Moultrie, the freedom rider who survived a bus firebombing in Anniston, Ala. Lifted by the transcendent pedal steel playing of Fats Kaplin (part of Herring’s backing band The Nashville Band) the evocative and haunting “White Dress” typifies Herring’s brand of Southern gothic— quiet grace and beauty in the face of fierce struggle and the horrifying side of humanity.
These themes permeate the collection, complemented by “Maiden Voyage,” a recounting of Herring and her daughter driving to Washington, D.C. for the inauguration of Barack Obama, only to be shut outside the barricades while the “privileged held.” Herring responds by teaching her daughter to put her hand on her heart while singing, “This Land is Your Land.” It’s a poignant picture, where Herring shows her knack as a vivid storyteller. She treads other folkie idioms too with a tale of mountaintop mining catastrophes in “Black Mountain Lullaby.”