The
Jarrell family, who lived in the Round Peak area
north of Mt. Airy, North Carolina, along the Virginia
border, had long been associated with music. Tommy
Jarrell's father played fiddle for a band called
Da Costa Woltz and His Southern Broadcasters in
the 1920s. Tommy began to play fiddle at thirteen
(after starting out even earlier on the banjo),
when his father bought neighbor Tony Lowe's fiddle
from his widow for five dollars. Tommy learned mostly
from his father, and played his first dance as a
stand-in for him, though he also learned Civil War
tunes from such area fiddlers as Confederate Army
veterans "Pet" McKinney and Zack Paine.
But
then, with marriage, work and the responsibilities
of family life (the Jarrells had three children),
"I quit making music for about forty years
there, I didn't play none much and I forgot some
of them songs." Jarrell's son Benjamin Franklin
Jarrell, working as a radio deejay near Durham,
North Carolina, restarted his father's musical career
in the late 1960s, when he learned that a graduate
student named Alan Jabbour was searching for old-time
fiddlers. "You ought to hear my Daddy play,"
he said. Jabbour came and listened, came back again
to record, and set in motion the remarkable musical
reflorescence that lasted until Jarrell's death
in 1985. In the last two decades of his life, Tommy
Jarrell appeared regularly at national folk festivals,
recorded at least eight albums, starred in two movies
directed by noted documentary filmmaker Les Blank
and received the National Heritage Fellowship Award
from the National Endowment for the Arts in 1982.
At
the very center of this late blooming was County
Records, which by the early 1970s had grown from
its modest beginnings to an impressive list of reissue
albums, featuring such giants of the early years
of recorded country music as North Carolina banjo
player Charley Poole, Georgia fiddler Gid Tanner
and Tennessee banjo comic Uncle Dave Macon. County
first recorded Jarrell in the 1960s, on three albums
by a reconstructed Da Costa Woltz's Southern Broadcasters
outfit, with Jarrell in his father's old fiddle
spot. These were followed in the late 1970s and
early 1980s by four albums featuring Jarrell's fiddle
and banjo music, and still later, in 1992, by another
compilation pairing Jarrell's fiddle with the banjo
of Fred Cockerham.
Now,
in celebration of its thirty-fifth anniversary,
County has reissued the four albums featuring Jarrell
in a four-CD set titled The Legacy of Tommy Jarrell.
It is an impressive collection, containing a total
of fifty-four numbers. The first volume, Sail
Away Ladies, offers fifteen fiddle solos
(many with vocals) ranging from well-known favorites
like "Soldier's Joy" and "Bonaparte's
Retreat" to rarities like the bluesy "Raleigh
and Spencer." A line from this song's third
verse could serve as the motto for Jarrell's rebirth
as a musician: "You can tromp down the flowers
all round my grave, but they'll rise and bloom again."
On
Volume Two, Rainbow Sign, Jarrell's
fiddle is accompanied by friends and admirers Verlen
Clifton (mandolin), Andy Cahan (banjo) and Alice
Gerrard (guitar) on fourteen numbers, ranging from
the straight-up gospel of "God Gave Noah the
Rainbow Sign" to the high-octane instrumental
"Fire on the Mountain" to the sharp sorrow
of "Little Maggie." Come and Go with
Me, the set's third volume, consists
of twelve banjo solos, many with vocals, though
"Sweet Sunny South" (played on a fretless
instrument) is a wonderful instrumental. "Old
Reuben," a tune Jarrell learned at seven or
eight and the first song he ever played, is another
high point.
The
final CD, Pickin' on Tommy's Porch,
again features Jarrell on fiddle, accompanied on
banjo by Cahan and on guitar by Chester McMillan.
This may be the best of the lot, with renditions
of thirteen pieces, most of them remembered from
his father's playing. This is terrific, good-time,
dance-all-night-with-a-bottle-in-your-hand music—as
the title of one of its songs puts it. This disk
includes the happiest version of "Lonesome
Road Blues" ever recorded, plus such up-tempo
rousers as "What're You Gonna Do with the Baby-o."
Nothing short of fully certified death could sit
still through such stuff.
Any
qualifier to all this praise? Yeah, it's true that
the liner notes to all four volumes are mostly schlock,
and that's a small shame. Tommy Jarrell was tough
as hell under all his talents, and his life was
tumultuous. The more harrowing moments were closer
to the nightmare image of the life and times of
Dock Boggs than the fawning nostalgia we get here.
(For a much better job, see Ray Alden's notes to
Tommy and Fred, the 1992 County CD
featuring Jarrell and Fred Cockerham.) But when
the music is this good, shortcomings in the notes
are mere quibbles. All in all, The Legacy of
Tommy Jarrell is a lovely tribute to
a wonderful musician and raconteur (the inclusion
of Jarrell's spoken introductions to many songs
was a brilliant idea) and a wholly appropriate celebration
of County's enduring commitment to the glories of
old-time music.