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Chris'
Bio
Growing up in the Dallas suburb of Mesquite,
Texas, the son of musicians, Chris Harris was raised amidst an abundance
of musical styles and traditions. Although certainly influenced
by his parent’s jazz background, Chris’ musical education
was shaped and steeped in the broad variety of musical forms associated
with the north central Texas region...the blues of Stevie Ray and
Jimmy Vaughn, the country-pop of BW Stevenson, the poetic imagery
of Townes Van Zant. From early on, music was the seminal influence
in the Harris household.
Chris’ initial CD, ‘Chris Harris
– self-titled’ represents a collection of songs gleaned
from his live sets, which have always been heavily laden in Texas
folk. “I was really just trying to put together a cd of 3
or 4 songs that I could use to get some work” says Chris.
“It then became something bigger, and we thought we’d
go all the way with it”. The album features veteran performers
Eddie ‘Skip’ Parente on violin and mandolin, Jon Lindahl
on bass, and friends Kris Mitchell (of the Bitch Creek Nymphs),
Toni Powell (of Urban Coyote) and Ken Potter supplying harmony vocals.
A stellar acoustic finger-picker, Chris uses
his mastery of mood and tempo to illuminate the songs he sings.
Much as a skilled illustrator can transform a good book into a memorable
one, Chris “paints” his songs with his guitar. Still,
when you ask most fans, “What’s so special about Chris
Harris?” they’ll tell you it’s his voice. It’s
actually a startling voice, in some ways: haunting and sweet and
gruff all at the same time.
His self-titled debut CD presents this uniquely
talented singer and guitar player at his soulful best. Plying his
trademark molasses-over-sandpaper voice to poignant effect, Chris
pieces these songs together into a patchwork quilt of longing, sorrow,
redemption, and hope. Harris’ arrangements somehow manage
to feel spare and lush at the same time – guitars, bass, violin,
mandolin and backing vocals, all supporting his rueful sound. The
emotional effect is devastating. This is music for listeners who
care about how they spend their precious time ...
Willie Carmichael, October 2005
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