Leg draws on a diverse group of collaborators to mix it up, delving into jellyroll piano belters (“Drink It Away”), gospel rock (“Up Above My Head”, “What More”) and brutal blues stomping (The Dirtbombs’ “Can’t Stop Thinking About It”.) There are no power ballads here.
Cutting most of the basic tracks at Johnny Walker’s Kentucky Masonic Sounds studio with three different drummers and mixing with Jim Diamond at Ghetto Recorders in Detroit, “Below The Belt” hits like the sonic equivalent of a large shot of black label Beam.
Recording James Leg must be a textbook engineer’s nightmare. Most of the time he’s pushing the needle so far into the red that you’re thinking he’s going to do his voice and the studio equipment real damage. The raw energy is palpable and it’s a fair bet he can’t spell overdub.
Just when you think they have him tagged Leg isn’t afraid to step outside the boundaries of expectations. “The Forest” is a bouncing cover of that Cure song rendered with rolling keyboards and an earthy quality that poncy Robert Smith could only dream about. A muddy undercurrent sweeps the song along. “Casa De Fuego” welds some breezy piano to a vamping bass organ and bottom end swing with trumpet dancing on top.
It’s the aforementioned Dirtbombs cover and the thumping “Glass Jaw” that get the blood pumping fastest. Leg’s vocal growl and the insistent feel on the latter set the hellhounds racing and the devil take the hindmost. The almost radio-friendly “Disappearing” and positively sweet “What More” that close the album show the man’s music has light and depth.
1/4