Timmy Schmidts "Hard Luck"). The optimism of the music and its presentation always transcended the more depressed emotional content of the lyric. There is aggression in the words to Richie's "Child's Claim to Fame" but it is a much warmer bear-hugging release of tension than is the usual fare of aggressive rock for which Dylan's "Like a Rolling Stone" and Jagger's "Under My Thumb" are the standard.
But the group has been changing. After the high spot of their live album. Paul Cotton replaced Jim Messina as lead guitarist. Cotton is good enough so that if guitar picking was all Jimmy had done for the group his presence would not be missed. But Jimmy also produced the albums and he doesn't anymore. Steve Cropper has produced this new one and there is little on From The Inside to indicate that he accepted the assignment with much enthusiasm. A good deal of blame for the lack of inspiration and energy on this album must rest on his shoulders.
Things start off OK on side one, with Richie and Rusty Young taking the lead on "Hoe Down." But just when they've got us in the mood for it, on comes Paul Cotton's "Bad Weather" and that down tune sets the mood for most of the rest of the album.
"What Am I Gonna Do" is, on its own merits, a fine country tear jerker, a little bit like the Everlys doing a Ferlin Huskie tune. Rusty's pedal steel equals the country masters, and if it was the only sobber on the album, wedged in between the bouncy Poco good-time music that I was expecting. I would be quite fond of it. But I perceive it as the pivotal cut which sets the confused disturbing tone of the album. The lyric catches up with Richie this time:
"And now it's one or the other
But how can I choose.
When there's a chance that I might loose
The one that I refuse."
The odd accenting of words and syllables that in the past created a climbing or bouncing effect functions here and on the rest of the numbers to disjoint rather than uplift ones emotions.
"You Are The One" is a song that the group has used in concert for sometime. It was recorded for the live album but not used. On stage it was a rouser. This studio version is sluggish and serves an incriminating evidence against Cropper. "Railroad Days" is where Paul takes us for a ride on his guitar. He does it well but it's been done before. The title cut, written by Timmy Schmidt, is as you would imagine an a