(Reprinted from the June 2024 issue of Downbeat magazine)
What Hilary Gardner wanted most growing up was to move to New York City and sing jazz. But she lived in a small town in rural Alaska, and “the first music I ever got paid to sing was Patsy Cline covers at dive bars,” she revealed to the sold-out room at Manhattan’s Birdland Theater on March 3rd. With this admission, Gardner settled into the opening bars of “Cow Cow Boogie,” a shuffling ditty from On The Trail With The Lonesome Pines, her latest release for Anzic. The album’s curious theme? Cowboy songs from the 1930s-40s.
Gardner is probably best known for her work as a founding member of Duchess, the close-harmony vocal trio that has been charming international audiences since 2015. As with most touring groups, Duchess was grounded for many months during the pandemic—a hiatus that gave Gardner time to reflect. During the break she discovered that she didn’t miss the standards that are Duchess’ métier as much as she might have. What she did miss, however, was the “freedom to roam” so glorified by the country-western tunes that had filled her youth.
“[These songs] were just so evocative. Immediately, you have a sense of place and spaciousness and melancholy,” she said in an interview with Downbeat. Motivated by restlessness, she began to seek out this mostly forgotten material wherever she could find it, in sources as disparate as online entries and old-time sheet music.
“A picture started to emerge,” she said of her research. “There's a body of work that's been gathering dust for decades, and it's not neatly categorized.”
Even as she absorbed this hard-to-define country-western music “in the ethers” of her Alaskan hometown, Gardner was eagerly devouring her parents’ extensive collection of traditional jazz recordings, learning to swing by listening to Ella Fitzgerald, Joe Pass, and Carmen McRae. At the same time, she was immersed in classical musical programs as demanding as any throughout the U.S.
“That that high a caliber of education existed in rural Alaska, I think, was something of a miracle,” she said.
The solid musicianship that Gardner gained in her formative years left her uniquely suited to tackle both the restorative and performative aspects of the Lonesome Pines project. Even so, the first tricky step was deciding just how to present this unusual material.
“The repertoire of the album falls in a really interesting gray area,” she said of the 12 tracks. “It has a twang, but it's not country. And it's not exactly jazz, but I think it works best when jazz musicians come at it.”
That jazz musicians take naturally to this repertoire only makes sense, Gardner explained—so many of the “singing cowboy” tunes were written by Songbook composers from the first part of the 20th century. At the time, these songwriters often worked in Hollywood, lured by the demand for soundtracks to the recently introduced “talking films”—a huge number of which were westerns rhapsodizing the early frontier experience.
Of this material, Gardner was first drawn to “Twilight on the Trail,” a halcyon ballad recorded by Bing Crosby in 1936. From this version, Gardner, a diehard Crosby fan (“he was the original hip cowboy, whose jazz chops are too often overlooked”), borrows only the introspective mood. Beyond this, she uses gentle groove, well-calibrated vibrato, and smooth slides to animate the tune’s cinematic lyrics.
“The images are very literal—nights falling on the prairie, silver stars, and purple hills,” she said. “But then [the song goes], ‘When it’s twilight on the trail / and my voice is still / please plant this heart of mine / underneath the lonesome pine on the hill.’ That person is singing about death. The song isn’t morbid, though. It's saying that this is what actually matters.”
In her approach to the material, too, Gardner parsed the songs’ structures, taken with their understated sophistication. For instance, on “Silver on the Sage,” another Crosby title, “the A sections are a simple lullaby-type melody,” she observed. “But then a surprising, jazzy bridge comes out of nowhere.” In this way the tune reflects “Easy Living” and “Thanks for the Memories,” two other songs by composers Leo Robin and Ralph Rainger.
To finesse such subtleties in the music, Gardner needed an unusually versatile creative team behind her. She knew that The Lonesome Pines—her backing band—would constellate around guitar, an instrument that is inherently “simpatico with the human voice, regardless of key or timbre,” she said.
So decided, she found a particularly gifted interpreter of American roots music in guitarist/vocalist Justin Poindexter, who, with bassist Noah Garabedian and drummer Aaron Thurston, form the band’s rhythm section. Gardner drew as well on the skills of her husband Eli Wolf, who’d produced such genre-bending jazz acts as Norah Jones, The Hot Sardines, and Robert Glasper.
Personnel in place, Gardner proceeded to re-contextualize the tunes, fusing jazz with elements of roots music—or vice versa. She opens “The Call of the Canyon,” for example, with a simple bass-voice verse that portends a seemingly traditional jazz mid-tempo, until Poindexter adds rhythmic mandolin and countrified guitar. Conversely, on the tongue-in-cheek “Jingle Jangle Jingle (I Got Spurs),” the duo vocals ride on the polka-derived pulse of Thurston’s drumming until the solo breaks, when the band diverges into blues licks and straight-ahead swing.
This said, some of the tunes favor a decidedly retro sound—like “Under Fiesta Stars,” a crooning air made all the more romantic by the delicious Tejano strains of guest instrumentalist Sasha Papernik’s accordion, or “Cowboy Serenade (While I’m Smoking My Last Cigarette),” with its mournful ode to the setting sun. By the first “yippee-ki-yay” you realize that Gardner has left jazz far behind.
“This project has shown me that you can move outside of the boundaries that you've set for yourself. You can explore, go out beyond what you thought your territory was,” Gardner said. “It’s been a surprise to me, in hindsight, that this project was about an inner cartography that I wasn’t even aware of.”
Not all of the songs that Gardner unearthed appear on the album. She closed out her Birdland set with one such tune—the theme from The Roy Rogers Show, so popular in the 1950s. “Happy trails to you,” she sang. “Until we meet again.”