A rather unruly kablam from the Virginee guitarist.

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Paul Curreri, the thirty-one-year-old guitarist and songwriter from Charlottesville, Virginia, unveils his fifth album, The Velvet Rut, this April on Englandâs Tin Angel Records & Brooklynâs City Salvage Records.

âThe beer fall empty and I fill up with fire. Iâm walking toward your mouth repeating my mantra.â Goddamn. The Velvet Rut is off and running; and the sheer volume, guitar drive, & tangible had-it-up-to-here contained in this first track sounds nothing short of intimidating.

Internationally acclaimed as a songwriter, guitarist, and spirited live performer (âCurreri brings a renewed eloquence to the medium,â â The New Yorker) he now adds producer to the credits. The Velvet Rut is a sonic eruption, and Curreri played every note on every instrument.

The record is certainly unruly â boots stamp, telecasters telecast, acoustics pick so quietly they border on aggressive, and pianos make noises weirder than they were ever supposed to. As a guitar player, Curreri is renowned (âSpontaneous and poeticâ â The Independent-UK / âYou half-expect tears to appear on the face of his instrument.â â Oxford Town / âFurrowing a sonic field few musicians would be admitted to.â â Americana-UK). Here, in the layering â or in the choices to not layer â his playing twists & extends itself, revealing further meaning in these dynamically badass narratives.

Lyrically, he goes. Climbing from the bath, an ugly angelâs natty wings splash water against the window, âflooding dead mosquitoes and worse things.â Of the dream-murdering sloth in âFat Killer At Dawn,â Curreri venomously barks: â[you] shoulda thought at church⦠skipped some class⦠smoked up in the bathroom stall⦠kicked that assholeâs ass.â Even in the calm, thereâs movement â from âA Song On Robbing:â âThis afternoon is like the others. / Nothingâll blow up or collapse. / Between waking up and lying down, / thatâs a nasty gap.â Characters seem to jump between songs. Pearls of insight emerge and then dive back into the fold. Everything snarls. âIt was an odd year,â he says. At times a veritable rotisserie of anger, jealousy, loneliness, and cursing regret, The Velvet Rut wouldnât be the background music of choice for a dinner with mom.

Raised in Richmond, Virginia, Paul now makes his home in Charlottesville with songwriter / guitarist Devon Sproule (the two were married in May of 2005). Curreri grew up playing music but ended up enrolling at Rhode Island School of Design to pursue painting and film. âMy movies were okay, I guess,â he said. By the time Paul graduated from RISD, he'd composed over 200 songs on guitar and piano. Turning down an editing job at MTV he set to work carving out a life as a musician.

His acclaimed debut for City Salvage Records, From Long Gones To Hawkmoth, was released in 2002 (âCurreri is full of taste and truth, poetic jewels.â â 9X Magazine). A triumphant follow-up, 2003âs Songs For Devon Sproule â produced by Kelly Joe Phelps â was hailed by Vintage Guitar Magazine as âone of the very finest records in awhile. And, I donât mean just in this genre. I mean, any genre.â 2004âs The Spirit of the Staircase found Curreri continuing to shoulder into new lyrical and musical terrain (âCurreri has sculpted a direction of his own. Dexterous guitar work and hushed insight, full of soul and originality. " â Americana-UK). With clarity of vision, & astoundingly visceral playing & singing, 2006âs Are You Going To Paul Curreri captured him stretching out in front of a live audience, electric and rocking.

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