But for fifteen years, the Athens, Ga. sextet has carved out their
own niche in the world of jam bands. Whereas the Allmans took their
cue from the blues and the Dead from folk, Panic is in a perpetual
state of discovery and stylistic inclusion. The band's sixth studio
album, Til the Medicine Takes, finds them further
expanding the tastes in their rich musical gumbo. The result is the
band's finest album to date; one that complements their rep as road
warriors, rather than underscoring it.
"I think that's just where the collective mindset was going," says
Panic vocalist and guitarist John Bell about the new album. "We
just did the last album as a double live, so we pretty much did as
much as we needed to do for jam credibility; between that one and
the five before it."
The sound of Til the Medicine Takes reflects a broader
palate from the band. Other members have finally stepped up to the
mic; guitarist Michael Houser on the banjo-driven "The Waker" and
drummer Todd Nance on "You'll Be Fine," a country-tinged ballad.
The Dirty Dozen Brass Band and gospel great Dottie Peoples drop in
to add some flavor to the mix, as well as Big Ass Truck's Colin
Butler, who scratches the turntables on "Dyin' Man."
"That's the reason we've been keeping it as Widespread Panic," Bell
says of Panic's practice of crediting all songs to the band rather
than a particular member. "So nobody would feel reluctant to follow
their inspiration. I lay no claims to being the only guy that gets
to sing the songs. It makes sure everybody is doing their part.
We'll take inspiration from wherever it comes. Good songs aren't
always easy to come by. The songs just come out of you, and it's
nice not to have to force them."
It may seem strange to hear Bell speak in such detail of songcraft,
as the band is best defined by three-hour live sets sparked by
inspired bouts of improvisation. He even jokes that the formula for
a live performance "was a way to create more space with minimal
chord knowledge." Despite the self-contained dazzle of
Medicine, the road is still the logical home for the band
and has been from its start in 1987. "We had done some recording
from the beginning," Bell recalls. "But the only way we were going
to be a band without having to go out and get day jobs was to be
out there touring. And we had a sense of adventure. We liked piling
into a car and going to another city. In those situations, the
songs grew out of learning how to play together night after
night."
What transpired is a perfect example of the rolling thunder of
grass roots appeal. Without support from radio and MTV, Panic has
used the road and the Internet to expand its fan base. Offering
bootlegged show recordings and online interaction with fans through
its Web site, the band has effectively eliminated the distance
between musician and fan. No Panic album has ever exceeded 220,000
units sold; the majority have topped off at around 170,000. But the
band's live following is vast and dedicated. In fact, Widespread
Panic has developed into one of the premier touring units in the
country. Their 120 shows last year yielded higher earnings than
such platinum names as Sheryl Crow and Smashing Pumpkins. "It keeps
getting bigger every tour we go around," Bell says of their
audience. "You might play a venue two or three times before you've
outgrown it."
The band hasn't entirely avoided the constructs of a Nineties band.
They've shot videos, but on their own terms. "That's never been our
schtick," Bell says of the trappings of MTV. "Our last video, it's
an hour and a half long from the record release party we had last
year. And it's natural. That's us on stage. Those are the actual
tracks that went down. No screwing around, no lip-synching. The
rest, it's getting away from what we thought music was about. It
gets into posturing and imaging. In the record industry it's part
of selling records, but with Widespread Panic, it's not
really."
And so, true to form, the band is back on the road. Two nights in
New York this week will be followed by two in Aspen before Panic
heads to Europe. "It's kind of like camp," Bell says. "You get
together, you bring your luggage, you've got your daily activities.
Catering is at a certain time. You go pick out your bunk...we just
happen to be in our thirties."
ANDREW DANSBY
(July 27, 1999)
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