Artist: Patty Loveless
Record Review from web archive October 1, 2008
Patty Loveless
Sleepless Nights is subtitled The Traditional Country Soul Of Patty Loveless. I like that, partly because it is so matter-of-fact in its assumption that describing “country soul” as “traditional” isn’t an oxymoron. Mostly, though, the description is so apt because it places Loveless’ artistic strengths front-and-center – namely, her soul, in both the melismatic vocal [...]
Waxed - Record Review from Issue #59 Sept-Oct 2005
Patty Loveless – Dreamin’ My Dreams
Patty Loveless’s first MCA single appeared exactly two decades ago, at the dawn of the New Traditionalism that swept aside Nashville’s syrupy Urban Cowboy era. A decade later, the midpoint of a dark decade when Garth Brooks, Trisha Yearwood et al. cynically regurgitated vapid ’70s pop as multiplatinum country, “You Can Feel Bad” became Loveless’s [...]
Miked - Live Reviews from Issue #52 July-Aug 2004
Del McCoury Band / Vince Gill / Patty Loveless / Rebecca Lynn Howard – Grand Ole Opry American Road Show – York Expo Fairgrounds (York, PA)
When Del McCoury introduced his band, he pointed out that his two sons — mandolinist Ronnie and banjoist Rob — had been born a quarter-mile away at the York Hospital. Del then said hello to a dozen siblings and in-laws in the audience, making it clear this was no ordinary show for the quintet; this [...]
Waxed - Record Review from Issue #47 Sept-Oct 2003
Patty Loveless – On Your Way Home
Patty Loveless has been creating great country music for so long it’s easy to take her for granted. It’s been fifteen years now since her first big record (a cover of the 1967 George Jones hit “If My Heart Had Windows”), and damn near twenty since her first chart appearance. Along the way, her husky [...]
The Long Way Around - Feature from Issue #34 July-Aug 2001
Patty Loveless – Down from the mountain
Patty Loveless was eleven years old when her parents picked up and left their home in Pikeville, a small mining town in southeastern Kentucky, to rent a place a couple hundred miles west in Louisville. It was hardly a happy move. Patty’s father, John Ramey, had taken seriously ill and needed medical attention; he’d quit [...]
