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       DAVE'S 
        DIARY - 18 AUGUST 2008 - BEC WILLIS CD REVIEW 
      BEC 
        WILLIS LOBSTERS BUT NEVER FLOUNDERS  
      2008 
        CD REVIEW  
        BEC WILLIS  
        BEC WILLIS (SHOCK) 
       
        "Fare thee well Toohey Road/ as I gather my last load/ you were old 
        but you were strong/ you'd been neglected for way too long." - 
        Toohey Road.  
      
         
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          Bec 
            Willis was born before the Big Lobster surfaced in the serenity of 
            her hometown Kingston on the South Australian coast. 
             
            She debuted as a rock band bassist in the far more remote outpost 
            of Ceduna. 
             
            And she sold her electric jaffle maker for a bus fare from her Brisbane 
            fish and chip job to the NSW Central Coast to cut demos for her debut 
            disc. 
             
            Unlike the other Johland fish fryer Pauline she had fertile country 
            song fodder - a Port Lincoln TAFE course, uni stint, bank career and 
            a brace of ruptured romances. 
             
            It's no surprise she whipped up 12 original songs suitable for producer 
            mentors Bill and Kasey Chambers before the three-year incubation of 
            this belated album.  | 
         
       
      So how literally 
        do you take the grist in the Willis mill - entree Shiver & Shake 
        has a hint of child abuse and a lustful Lothario permeates the childhood 
        memories of Live And Let It Be? 
         
        "Once there was a fire deep down in your soul/ but a toxic lover's 
        just like fuel, and now it burns with no control." 
      ROAD 
        LEAVES PICKET FENCES BEHIND 
      "I want 
        a picket fence but I love the road/ I'm full of quick defence and a heavy 
        load." - Picket Fences.  
      Willis, 32, 
        blends contrasting dreams of wanderlust against security in Picket 
        Fences and Toohey Road on a disc dominated by melancholic melanges 
        of the heart. 
         
        Cry, Scared and Sound Of Heartbreak may be rooted in personal 
        pain but the singer develops optimism in the tale of a peer in Rumi. 
         
        The singer, now happily married, rises above depression, with a patient 
        partner, in Handfuls Of Nothing. 
         
        And then we have a double shot of drinking songs - a staple of the genre. 
         
        The singer's character exudes altruism in trying to save an alcoholic 
        parent of four in Resolution but delivers a drinker in denial in 
        Alcohol & Loneliness on which she adds harmonica. 
         
        Willis may or may not have shared the substance abuse of her song sources 
        but she has soaked up the solace of survival. 
      CHANGE 
        IN THE WEATHER  
      "But 
        here I've got you for a mirror/ and you see all my crazy dreams/ we just 
        need a change in the weather." - Change In The Weather.  
      
         
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          Her 
            songs are salient signposts to the emotions of the combatants and 
            she has turned her collateral damage into credible extensions of her 
            muse.  
             
            This might sound heavy-duty but there's fluoresence at the tunnel 
            with uplifting finale Change In The Weather. 
             
            Like many peers she used a stint at the CMAA Australian College Of 
            Country Music in Tamworth in 2004 as an industry tool. 
             
            Willis also learned the rhythm of the road when she toured as a back-up 
            vocalist with fellow South Australian born singer-songwriter Beccy 
            Cole. | 
         
       
      It made it 
        easier for her ascent to TV and radio and access to the best musicians. 
         
         
        So there's tasteful instrumentation of the McCormack brothers - Rod and 
        Jeff - and Dave Steele on guitar, mandolin, mandocello, organ-piano and 
        bass. 
         
        Drummers Pete Luscombe and Glen Wilson pick up the tempo as Mark Punch 
        guests on guitar, Clayton Dolley on Hammond organ and Mick Albeck on violin. 
         
         
        The Chambers clan provide minimal vocals but tasteful production. 
         
        But Willis succeeds because she has plentiful vibrance, absent from some 
        of those dreary damsels from Canada and beyond.  
         
        Yo - fry me another.  
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