The recorded Word of one Samuel Beam, Miami, Florida; is one of those one-guy-and-his -tapedeck affairs.
The Creek Drank the Cradle
is filled with hushed, restrained vocals, affecting lyrics from a naturalist’s perspective, exploring relationships and the hope born from them, all of which come across as though whispered to you personally, accompanied by guitar, banjo, slide guitar… Taken as a whole,
,
Iron and Wine’s
debut CD, is an ode to an older South; a part of America that is defined by “traditional values,” pastoral imagery and arcane manners. Or maybe that’s just what we want to hear.