Chris Knight

, the feeling that your foot has tripped over some half-buried treasure in a field, it’s only because most of its songs have appeared on previous Knight records. Recorded as part of the same sessions that produced The Trailer Tapes, though, these “new” demos contain every bit as much emotional impact. Knight’s songwriting prowess, no secret to begin with, really dominates these recordings. “Old Man” documents a wayward son’s tense homecoming as he tells his father, “I ain’t your favorite son / I never even tied for last / Do you still cuss the dirt and pray for rain / Stubborn as the sun and twice as vain”. “It Ain’t Easy Being Me” boasts the fantastic opening lines, “There oughtta be a town named for how I feel / Yeah, I could be the mayor down there / and say ‘Welcome to Sorryville’”. “Highway Junkie” sounds for all the world like a vintage trucker anthem with its chorus, “them big wheels of rubber gonna rub her offa my mind / I’m a highway junkie, I need that old white line”. With these and other Knight standards such as “Love and a .45”, “The River’s Own”, and “Summer of ‘75”, it’s only natural to view Trailer II as something of an acoustic best-of disc. The songs are that strong, and in some cases, such as the excellent “Love and a .45”, you could argue that these threadbare renditions top the later studio versions.

On top of the demos for familiar Knight songs, Trailer II also offers up three previously unreleased songs: “I’ll Be There”, “Speeding Train” and “Till My Leavin’s Through”. All are worthy additions to Knight’s catalogue. “I’ll Be There” offers a heartfelt promise of support, while the driving rhythm of “Speeding Train” is the perfect accompaniment to the narrator’s cry of “I gotta stop this speeding train / Gotta stop this bleeding pain / Lord help me if you can / She’s got leaving in her head and my heart in her hands”. Album-closer “Till My Leavin’s Through” has gentle fingerpicking which showcases Knight’s John Prine influence, and a less hectic but no less emotional train station departure, as Knight sings, “I wish that was thunder, and not a train”.

It short, there’s really nothing to complain about on Trailer II. The effect of these acoustic arrangements isn’t as startling as, say, Prine’s first live album (which resurrected so many fine songs from a graveyard of cloying country arrangements), but they can be pretty dramatic. Knight may look back on these recordings and see mistakes and the genesis of things he would get better at in later years, but to the ears of many fans, these recordings are the best starting point for anyone curious about Chris Knight.