Alt-country doesn't feel so "alt" when it's full of pretty boys, and this Chicago bunch have set about bringing the genre the ugly it needs. The group's grimy and distorted twang can recall old Old 97's and the Drive By Truckers, or maybe the Band suffering a bout of indigestion.
Loaded with trans-fats, soaked in cheap hops, and good for you in that way you know ain't no damn good for you. Given that Dollar Store's self-titled debut album (2004) was widely described as a slab of greasy roots rock, Money Music should be labeled "extra-greasy," which is to say, extra good, so keep the sonic Wet-Naps handy, you’re gonna need them. The album was recorded in two days and sounds like what the sessions were--four musicians, thoroughly enjoying themselves, pushing tempos and volume levels along the way. Thumbing their noses at self-obsessed bands who spend months in the studio and enough dough to build a pyramid in order to foist another polished dud upon the world, Dollar Store prove that rock n’ roll imbued with genuine energy and dynamism trumps indecision and overdubs every time.
Guitarist Tex Schmidt's leads (think of the ragged energy of the Replacements combined with Scotty Moore's cool) and Waco Brother Alan Doughty's manic bass are anchored by Joe Camirillo (Hushdrops) hitting the drums with straight forward authority. The simple, effective set up of a good rock band. Vocally, "Deano" Schlabowske seems to have hit the sweet spot between his gruff beginnings in his noise-pop outfit Wreck and the more anarchic, roadhouse-informed style he adopted in the Waco Brothers.
In theme, Schlabowske's songs are a blurry stagger through a company town- a ghost utopia where the jobs have gone away, the drinks are too expensive and most are in debt up to their (blue) collars. Along the way he touches on music biz woes, the celebrity obsessed, scrap metal collection as a career and laments signing the "dotted line on the lost highway". Not exactly chipper stuff but, hey, have you looked out your window lately? But Deano and the gang paint hard times with a thick coat of joyous noise-–you can’t get too depressed.
Dollar Store’s return to the stage and studio has been slow and rough. A car accident that left Camarillo's head sticking through the sunroof of his old Volvo put the band out of commission just as the new album was completed and the permanent addition of lead guitarist Schmidt (from the German rockabilly punks The Roughnecks) was starting to gel. It's almost two years later and Joe has completely recovered from the kind of rehab that Britney and Lindsay could never make it through- though he did shave his head in the process.
In a music world where computers are used to sweeten every harmony, remove every noise, tune every note and sand down every rough edge, Money Music is, above all, real. You can hear, see and taste everything beautiful and ugly in their world. Enjoy in moderation. Or, better yet, skip the moderation.