Toby Keith White Trash With Money CD

Personnel: Biff Watson (acoustic guitar, background vocals); Kenny Greenberg (acoustic guitar); Dan Dugmore, Tom Bukovac (electric guitar); Phil Madeira (slide guitar, dobro, accordion); Scotty Emerick (classical guitar, background vocals); Jonathan Yudkin, Chris Carmichael (fiddle); Lari White (kazoo, background vocals); Jim Horn (tenor saxophone); Randy Leago (baritone saxophone); Steve Patrick (trumpet); Chris Dunn (trombone); John Jarvis (piano, background vocals); Tim Akers (keyboards, synthesizer); Shannon Forrest (drums, box, background vocals); Glen Caruba (percussion); Wayne Killius (drum programming); Jarrod Emerick, Glenn Worf, Wes Hightower, Perry Coleman (background vocals).
Audio Mixers: Marshall Morgan; Mills Logan.
Recording information: Capital Studio A, Hollywood, CA; The Holler, Nashville, TN.
Editors: Lari White; Aaron Shannon.
Photographer: Richard McLaren.
Less than a year after releasing 2005's HONKYTONK UNIVERSITY, country superstar Toby Keith unveiled another full-length studio outing. On WHITE TRASH WITH MONEY, the Oklahoma native draws from earlier phases of his career, while also heading into less-familiar musical territory. Keith slips into crooner mode (a la 1996's gentle BLUE MOON) on the pleading "Crash Here Tonight," and while he gets political on "Ain't No Right Way," the song, ultimately, proves to be a wistful ballad. "Get Drunk and Be Somebody" livens things up with a gleefully raucous vibe buoyed by prominent horn lines, while "A Little Too Late" mines an uncharacteristic "countrypolitan" vein, as Keith sings over lush orchestral backing. Though the rock-tinged side of the performer's sound is showcased on the energetic "Grain of Salt" (which features the witty line "By now you've observed I was a little over-served last night") and the straightforward "Note to Self," the set closes with three charming acoustic numbers, topping off what is arguably Keith's most dynamic album.
Toby Keith really is a throwback to a different time, a time when artists came into their own after kicking around for a while, a time when the most popular artists were also restlessly creative. In other words, he hearkens back to the heyday of outlaw country, when Willie and Waylon were making their own way with records that sounded different each time out, a claim that certainly can be made with every record Keith released in the 2000s. With White Trash with Money, he tops himself, delivering not only his fifth excellent album in a row, but his riskiest, richest record yet. For this, his tenth studio album, Keith teams up with country renegade singer/songwriter Lari White, an underappreciated country singer/songwriter who made a shift toward country-soul on her 2004 album Green Eyed Soul. It's an unusual choice in many respects. First, it's a surprise that Keith has parted ways with producer James Stroud, who has been co-producing his records since 1997's Dream Walkin', but it's also a surprise because White isn't known for her productions, and her albums don't necessarily seem like kindred spirits with the swaggering, macho Keith. But surprises can sometimes be exactly right, and White Trash with Money is pretty damn near perfect, a testament to Keith's often underappreciated versatility and his songwriting skill.
White eases Keith into new sonic territory, somewhat related to Green Eyed Soul but never far removed from the loose-limbed neo-outlaw country Keith has been mining since the turn of the millennium. By working with White, Keith has added just enough new colors to his palette to let listeners truly appreciate the range in his music. That slight yet significant shift in tone is immediately evident, as the album kicks off with the rowdy, horn-driven "Get Drunk and Be Somebody." With its soulful strut, it recalls White's work, but the album shift gears before it can get pigeonholed, with "A Little Too Late" recalling both lush Nashville country-pop productions and Dwight Yoakam's classicRolling Stone (p.59) - "[A]n arena-ready collection of jokey rockers and sad-cowboy ballads that's as immaculate and assembly-line sturdy as a new SUV."
Entertainment Weekly (p.85) - "[T]his one's less about attitude than song craft, with plenty of subliminal homage to the '70s country he grew up on...' -- Grade: B