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Crossover Blues

The blues may be a foundational element for most of American music, but these days the genre is pretty self-contained — widely restricted to a network of specialty clubs and festivals catering to a loyal base of fans. The Blues Music Awards — the annual “blues Grammys” sponsored by the Memphis-based Blues Foundation since 1980 — is of and for this base of committed fans. The event moves to the Mississippi Delta for the first time this year, landing at the Grand Casino Event Center in Tunica on Thursday, May 8th.

But this year the awards showcase a trio of artists — chitlin-circuit kingpin Bobby Rush, deep-soul reclamation project Bettye Lavette, and eclectic roots-music bandleader Watermelon Slim — who represent a broader vision of blues culture. Perhaps it’s a sign of health that the three highest-profile nominees this year are all artists with cachet both within and outside the parameters of the contemporary blues scene.

Together, Slim, Lavette, and Rush have garnered 13 nominations across 10 of the 25 award categories. All three are among the five nominees for the night’s biggest award, the B.B. King Entertainer of the Year, while Slim and Lavette are both up for the other big prize, Album of the Year, for their 2007 discs The Wheel Man and The Scene of the Crime. Rush, meanwhile, is the first person in the ceremony’s history to be nominated for Artist of the Year in both the Acoustic and Soul Blues categories.

Watermelon Slim & the Workers lead the nominations for the second year in a row, with six. In addition to the aforementioned album and entertainer awards, Slim and his band are up for Band of the Year, Contemporary Blues Album of the Year, Contemporary Blues Male Artist of the Year, and Song of the Year (for “The Wheel Man”).

Only three years after being a Best New Artist nominee at the BMAs, Slim is racking up the kind of notice previously reserved for the likes of Robert Cray and B.B. King, and the fascinating, satisfying The Wheel Man testifies that the attention might be deserved.

Like Jimmie Rodgers, another working-class hero, Slim is a blues-loving white guy who blends country into his sound. The generally stomping electric blues on The Wheel Man is almost totally devoid of blues-bar-band clichés, with echoes of field hollers and jump blues thrown into the mix. And Slim proves to be a sharp songwriter too: “Drinking & Driving” (“You better pull over baby instead of drinking and driving me away”) is one of those songs you can’t believe hasn’t already been written.

Content-wise, the album mirrors the diversity of experience of the man himself. “Newspaper Reporter,” about one of Slim’s past career paths, acknowledges his white-collar credentials, while the title track and “Sawmill Holler” speak to the blue-collar experience that has seemingly shaped him more.

In addition to the two big awards, Lavette is also nominated for Contemporary Blues Female Artist of the Year. Never exactly a straight-blues artist, Lavette is among the many survivors of the ’60s soul scene that never quite hit. Detroit-raised, she recorded for regional indie labels and for Atlantic, cutting sides in soul hotspots Memphis and Muscle Shoals, but never had that big breakthrough. By the ’80s and ’90s, she was a live performer who rarely recorded.

Then earlier this decade, Lavette embarked on the comeback that most of her era and predicament can only dream of, inspiring an overseas reissue boom at the outset of the decade and then re-emerging fully with 2003’s A Woman Like Me, a reintroduction produced and guided by former Robert Cray collaborator Dennis Walker.

From there, she moved on to Anti-, an indie label that’s lately specialized in rootsy prestige artists, first with 2005’s I’ve Got My Own Hell To Raise and then with last year’s The Scene of the Crime, an album recorded at her old Muscle Shoals stomping grounds with the Drive-By Truckers on back-up.

Lavette shows off her chops as an interpretive singer by claiming Willie Nelson’s “Somebody Pick Up My Pieces” and Elton John’s “Talking Old Soldiers” as her own. But the real showcase is the album’s only original song, written with trucker Patterson Hood, “Before the Money Came (The Battle of Bettye Lavette)” —  an autobiographical statement of purpose that acknowledges a whole new audience (“I was singing R&B back in ’62/Before you were born and your momma too”).

Rush, by contrast, is not a comeback story. He’s an institution. Unlike Lavette or Slim, he doesn’t so much straddle the blues scene and more general music fans. Instead, he represents a constituency that you might think would be absolutely central to the “blues” audience but really isn’t: working-class African-American adults.

In addition to Entertainer of the Year, Acoustic Artist of the Year, and Soul Blues Male Artist of the Year, Rush is nominated for Acoustic Album of the Year for his 2006 country blues disc Raw.

Raw comes across as somewhat of a bid for respect, the kind that — in the words of colleague Chris Davis — being a “big-panty provocateur” doesn’t always provide. It’s mostly a solo, acoustic affair, stripping away the ostensibly cheesy soul flourishes that are too fun and, in its own world, too contemporary to be deemed authentic and respectable by roots puritans. Not that Rush — a sublime entertainer in his more typical element — gets too staid here. The opening “Boney Maroney” has some of the lascivious, mischievous qualities we expect, while the closing “I Got 3 Problems” refers to the complicated trinity of “my girlfriend, my woman, and my wife.”

If Rush, Lavette, and Slim represent the possibilities of the blues today — as traditional music alive in the modern world — then the blues is doing alright. All three are slated to attend the ceremony.

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On the Comeback Trail

Bettye LaVette was just a kid when she first traveled to Memphis at the end of the 1960s to cut “At the Mercy of a Man” and “Love Made a Fool of Me” — two of the most incendiary slabs of hot-buttered soul music ever heard — yet she recalls the sessions like they were yesterday.

“I stayed at the Holiday Inn Rivermont and recorded at Sounds of Memphis. I had a great time in Memphis. I spent a tremendous amount of time there at the record company’s expense,” she says, and explains with a giggle: “I was in love with one of the Memphis Horns.”

At the time, LaVette was hot on the comeback trail after failing to record another chart-topper following her first big hit, “My Man — He’s a Loving Man,” which was released on Atlantic Records in 1963. The Michigan native bounced from Scepter Records to the tiny Calla imprint before Kenny Rogers happened upon her version of his song “Just Dropped In (To See What Condition My Condition Was In).”

“Kenny thought it was the greatest version he’d ever heard,” LaVette says. “He called his brother Lelan, who signed me to his label, Silver Fox/SSS International.”

Lelan Rogers produced the Sounds of Memphis sessions (which yielded 13 tracks, released this year as Take Another Little Piece of My Heart), pairing LaVette with the Dixie Flyers, a local session group featuring organist Jim Dickinson, guitarist Charlie Freeman, drummer Sammy Creason, and bassist Tommy McClure. The studio, an old tobacco warehouse on Camilla Street, provided the perfect backdrop for the raspy-voiced soul singer and the white rhythm section, laying the groundwork for similar sessions the Dixie Flyers would do with Aretha Franklin at Miami’s Criteria Studio a few months later.

Franklin became a superstar, but LaVette nearly wound up a mere footnote in soul-music history.

She cut an abortive effort for Atlantic Records in Muscle Shoals and tried her hand at disco. She landed at Motown in the ’80s, long after that well had run dry. Over the last two decades, she more than earned her reputation as a stellar live performer and even won a W.C. Handy Award for 2003’s A Woman Like Me, but she was still one of the most underappreciated soul singers on the contemporary chitlin circuit.

Then, about 16 months ago, something incredible happened: Following in Solomon Burke’s footsteps, LaVette struck a deal with Anti- Records. By May 2005, she and producer Joe Henry were holed up in a recording studio, culling from a hundred potential tracks and choosing Sinead O’Connor’s “I Do Not Want What I Haven’t Got,” Lucinda Williams’ “Joy,” Joan Armatrading’s “Down to Zero,” and seven others. Backed by a mellow team of session musicians (including guitarist Doyle Bramhall II and Prince keyboardist Lisa Coleman), LaVette opened her mouth and let that magnificent voice roar.

The album, I’ve Got My Own Hell To Raise, puts Lady Soul’s previous effort, 2003’s So Damn Happy, to shame.

LaVette wrings every emotion from Rosanne Cash’s “On the Surface” and Fiona Apple’s “Sleep to Dream.” She injects Williams’ already fierce battle cry with her own gut-wrenching autobiographical material, hollering “Maybe in Memphis I’ll find joooyyyyy” over a bold tom-tom beat. She epitomizes the very meaning of soul on her jaunty cover of Aimee Mann’s “How Am I Different” and her thrillingly dark take on Dolly Parton’s “Little Sparrow.” She distills the bare essence of O’Connor’s love song into a thrillingly stark gospel number, eschewing instrumentation for an opportunity to show off her sandpapery vocals.

“People think there are genres of songs, but there are really genres of singers — a song is nothing but words on paper, and the melody is just a melody,” LaVette says of her ability to turn a pop or country tune into pure soul.

“I liked what [O’Connor] was saying, but she used too many words. I knew I could cut to the chase and make the song more poignant, because I’ve had these life experiences. The chord changes were what drew me to ‘Little Sparrow.’ The melodies always appeal to me first, then I go back and hope [the songwriter] had something good to say. With ‘Joy,’ that’s just the way I heard it. I wanted to say Detroit, New York, Memphis, and Muscle Shoals, all those places.”

At nearly 60 years old, LaVette has finally found that comeback she was looking for, as critical accolades rolled in and I’ve Got My Own Hell To Raise turned up on the Billboard charts. The best part of her success, she says, is “picking up my own tabs and paying my own bills.

“For the last 45 years, other people have done it,” LaVette says. “I never had a ‘real’ job. Last year, I was able to pay taxes, which was very exciting.”

There’s already talk about returning to the recording studio this winter, although LaVette refuses to divulge details, earthily explaining, “You know, sugar turns to shit so fast.

“Right now, I’m just looking forward to coming to Memphis,” she says. “It’s always wonderful to visit the scene of an early crime.”

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Bettye LaVette

Gibson Lounge

Thursday, September 28th

Showtime at 9 p.m.; tickets $20