Mieka Pauley: Elijah Drop Your Gun
Thursday, May 1st, 2008
I don’t think a day goes by where I’m not amazed at all the musical connections I’ve made since late in 2005.
Case in point: Ms. Mieka Pauley.
Late in the Summer of 2005, I went with a number of friends to a Jim Boggia concert at the Paradise Lounge. While we snacked and waited for Jim to start, I noticed little yellow cards littered around the joint announcing some gal’s upcoming show. I pocketed one, out of curiosity, and assured myself I would go look on the internets when I got home. I didn’t.
Fast forward some amount of time. I find the yellow card in my bag and decide to take an hour investigating. Found a couple of free (Free and LEGAL!) MP3s and gave them a listen.
“Wow,” is all I had.
I was unable to, at the point, afford or find any albums of hers, and left it at “Hey, at least I got a couple of free tunes.”
Fastforward, AGAIN. Myspace alerts me that Ms. Pauley is attempting to self-fund her album, and is looking for donations. Needless to say, I had my credit card out faster than my gal pal at a shoe sale.
A few months later, the benefits of that donation returned to me many-fold: Elijah Drop Your Gun is a piece of art by someone who has worked long and hard, crafting a cohesive, wonderful collection of songs.
I’m going to start with what I consider the bad of the album, which there is only one point:
It’s too damn short. 11 tracks at just under 41 minutes barely gives me time to fall in love and have an entire relationship with the album. Thankfully, though, front to back, the album’s lack of quantity is made up in quality.
Listening through Elijah you, the listener, pick up two things about Ms. Pauley:
- She would be (and sound) equally comfortable and amazing in a small venue with an acoustic guitar as she would be in a large rock venue, with full band.
- There’s an undercurrent of religiosity that doesn’t slap you in the face, but is quietly and proudly embraced.
While I feel the whole album is a gem, tracks to jump on include the lead off track, All the Same Mistakes, Be Like the Man, the quieter, beautiful Devil’s Got My Secret, and the tune caring the lyrics which are the album’s title, Run.
In the end: Elijah’s solid flow, consistency in quality, and excellent production all make it a must listen to for Boston music fans. Mieka’s talent is just
On the web: You can find a number of her concert bootlegs at the Live Music Archive. Might I suggest the 2005 Paradise Lounge concert?