Up until this past decade, Ray Wylie Hubbard was more rumor than reality to most folks outside of his native Texas. Long regarded as an esteemed peer by such Lone Star State notables as
Townes Van Zandt, Guy Clark, Billy Joe Shaver, Lyle Lovett and Willie Nelson, Ray Wylie spent nearly twenty years working the backroads; knockin' em dead at honky-tonks and roadhouses while
rending and mending his personal fences. Following a private, internal dragon-slaying eleven years ago, though, Hubbard has made short order of breathing rich, vibrant life into his
legend.
With [Crusades Of The Restless Knights], the deep, far-reaching follow-up to his remarkable 1997 Philo/Rounder debut [Dangerous Spirits], Hubbard has continued to stretch his ambitious
musical canvas even as the soulful spirituality of his lyrics (generously laced with wry humor)continues to explore darkly fertile soil. Add to those two gems 1992's self-released [Lost Train Of Thought] and 1994's [Loco Gringo's Lament] on Dejadisc, and the ol' boy has racked up
four straight wall-to-wall winners which deliver in spades on his long, lofty promise.
Ray Wylie gained unwieldy notoriety in 1973 when his (supremely uncharacteristic) "Up Against
The Wall, Redneck Mother" emerged as a pin-headed "outlaw country" battle cry for Jerry Jeff
Walker. The in-your-face novelty track paid its fair share of rent and, ultimately, garnered
Hubbard a Warner/Reprise record contract in 1975, but the tapes of the ensuing [Ray Wylie Hubbard & The Cowboy Twinkies] LP were so disfigured by the label's Nashville studio contingent
as to render them virtually unrecognizable to Ray and his band.
"If you listen to it again," Ray Wylie says of the Twinkies fiasco, "there's two
records--there's the one we made and the one they made after we did it. When we got the tape of it, we actually cried when we heard it. And we couldn't go out and tour to support it, so that's why we didn't do any other records for a long period of time. It was pretty rough." In
short, the two things for which Hubbard was best known by the mid-'70s were both so
misrepresentative of his talent and artistic direction that they were almost counterproductive to his career. Such, as they say, is the stuff of Legend...
Still, Hubbard emphasizes, "We hung in there, and I've always been able to make a living as a
working musician. So I played honky-tonks and had different bands, but I got into drugs and alcohol and abused that, and then I never really could get anything together. I finally got clean and sober eleven years ago with some help. I quit on my 41st birthday and I haven't done
any of it since.
"About a year after all that," he remembers, "I just couldn't figure out what was goin' on. I was still playin' bad joints and scufflin' and really couldn't get it goin'--even after a year
or two of being sober." His self-taught guitar playing, which had served him well enough in his blurry roadhouse days, had become a block to unlocking his full songwriting potential, yet he
was embarrassed to take lessons at age 43.
Two diverse books then collided with Hubbard, intersecting at one burning point--Fear. "One of
the books was [As A Man Thinketh] by James Allen, and it had a line that said, 'Fear and doubt
are the things that limit us.' The other was Rainer Maria Rilke's [Letters To A Young Poet],
with a line that goes, 'Our fears are like dragons guarding our most precious treasures.'
"That line just hit me in the head; that I had this fear and embarrassment, and if I could just
ask this guy to help me fingerpick, there were these treasures on the other side of that fear.
And at 43, I really learned how to play the guitar, and then I started to really learn about
writing songs. That was the Big Four--I got sober, read those two books and took guitar
lessons. Those things were really more influential in whatever status I have as a songwriter
rather than who influenced me. I've always like and admired Townes, Guy, Billy Joe, Michael
Murphy and Willie Nelson--all those Texas writers--but they didn't really influence my writing.
Those four things were what flipped it around for me."
Shortly after completing guitar lessons with Dallas fingerpicker Sam Swank, Ray Wylie Hubbard's
daunting songwriting dam just burst. With his hands at last able to realize and deliver the
songs churning in his head, Hubbard began cranking out a stream of some of finest and most
varied songs anywhere. Incorporating folk, blues, country and rock with such care and craft
that the seams rarely show, Ray Wylie Hubbard has spent the '90s giving life, blood, flesh and
substance to the nebulous legend he'd always been.
Produced by Hubbard and the remarkable Lloyd Maines, [Crusades Of The Restless Nights] contains
ten startling Ray Wylie compositions ("After The Harvest" is co-written by vocal foil Lisa
Mednick) which erase the line between waking and dreaming to explore a broad spectrum of human
behaviors and motivators. Hubbard's gruff, full-bodied voice is as unvarnished and nakedly
honest as they come, and the exemplary roots band of guitarists Stephen Bruton and Terry Ware,
bassist Glenn Fukunaga and drummer Paul Pearcy support Ray Wylie's elegant acoustic with a
deep, dynamic cushion. Esteemed songbird Patty Griffin graces several tracks with her gorgous
harmonies and Eamon McGlocklin's haunting fiddle squirms through "The River Bed."
Ray Wylie Hubbard oozes the contentment of a man who's faced down big challenges, lost a few
battles along the way and yet emerged on top. Neither the future nor days gone by seem to interest him much--he is clearly a man who is living and writing in the here and now, and doing
both with depth and style. "My past is not too interesting to me. I feel comfortable where I
am, and am very grateful for what I'm doing now, and this deal with Rounder. I take my
songwriting very seriously, but I try to take myself lightly and have fun with it."