The Tennessee Fire | 
| Artist: My Morning Jacket
Label: Darla Records
Category: Music
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Rating:  27 reviews
Sales Rank: 8284
Media: Audio CD
Discs: 1
Shipping Weight (lbs): 0.2
Dimensions (in): 5.5 x 4.9 x 0.4
MPN: 89
UPC: 766481224440
EAN: 0708527008928
ASIN: B00000J7NL
Release Date: July 13, 1999
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| Tracks:
| • | Heartbreakin Man | | • | They Ran | | • | The Bear | | • | Nashville to Kentucky | | • | Old September Blues | | • | If All Else Fails | | • | It's About Twilight Now | | • | Evelyn Is Not Real | | • | War Begun | | • | Picture of You | | • | I Will Be There When You Die | | • | The Dark | | • | By My Car | | • | Butch Cassidy | | • | I Think I'm Going to Hell |
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Album Description
Debut 1999 album from this band that hails from Louisville, Kentucky. My Morning Jacket are a five-piece alt-country rock outfit who practice in a grain silo on a 1,000 acre farm. 'This may be the most lonesome record I've heard this year, with the reverb making it sound like it was recorded in the dead of night at the back of a concrete drainage culvert, kudzu growing on the amps, major sevenths littering the ground like cigarette butts. These kids can harmonize, too, a talent that most alt-country bands are sadly lacking' - Pitchfork. 16 tracks. Darla.
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| Customer Reviews: Read 22 more reviews...
 sneaks up on you and stays forever August 16, 2008
It took me awhile to get into this album. I'm not sure just how many times I listened to it before its brilliance fully emerged, but I do know that these songs feel like a part of myself that someone else is singing. Whether or not the average listener experiences a similar resonance, the authenticity of these humbly beautiful songs is bound to strike a cord. Hands down- My Morning Jacket's best album!
 Spirited if unexceptional majority of songs August 11, 2008
Heck of a debut from these sincere alt-country emos. Before they began tweaking their now successful multi-pop prowess, MMJ came out of nowhere with this raw, at times hard hitting introduction into rough acoustics, jangly reverb, and of course excellent vocals. Although the mixing leaves much to be desired, a humble and sincere power behind even the simplest of ballads makes some of the lackluster material shine brighter, although few if any songs predict their up and coming songwriting evolution ala "The Bear" as a strong opening gives way to lees distinctive fare.
Buy This Now! You won't be sorry. June 26, 2008
Classic MMJ, with the oringinal line-up including Danny Cash and Johnny Quaid. Also J Glenn on drums.'TTN' and 'At Dawn' are both amazing but between the two this one's my favorite of their original early recordings (w/ the old guys). Every song on this album is Beautiful in it's own way. I'm in love with the world this album takes me to.
My Morning Jacket January 15, 2008
This is a great album that rivals "At Dawn" as one of their best pieces of work. Early MMJ albums are a true treasure to own and listen to again and again. The haunting reverb and the amazing song writing ability of Jim James gives this album 5 stars without a doubt. The "lo fi" approach to this album was part of the magic that make this one of the best albums Jim and the gang have done. This is an album you can play all the way through and enjoy every track, I hold this album in high regard and would recommend this to anyone with good taste in music.
Listen, Listen, Listen, Listen, Listen, until you feel it. November 11, 2006
7 out of 8 found this review helpful
I was somewhat late into the world of My Morning Jacket unfortunately, and Tennessee Fire was the last album that I listened to from them. I started to fall in love with their other albums first and thought of Tennessee Fire as a decent first album, or a "good start," and when "Z" came out I loved that album as well. I finally started listening to Tennessee Fire a bit more while the other albums were gaining even more of my affection. It kept building, and building, and building, eventually "At Dawn" became the greatest thing I had ever heard, and "It Still Moves" and "Z" started to reveal their layers to me as well, and all this time, poor little "Tennessee Fire" sat there, lonely and cold, waiting for me to sit down with it and get to know it as deeply as their other albums, begging to me to give it the same shake I had given all of their other albums, trying to convince me it was more than just an okay first effort, but instead a beginning to the chain of the greatest and most soulfull music ever to be laid upon the once def ears of this world.
Finally, I felt sympathy, and after brief listens here and there, withouth my full attention, I lay there on my couch, with nothing but silence, and put on this album, with no distractions. Wait, wait, it's clicking, yes, yes, third track in and I'm starting to realize the power of "They Ran" finally, and "The Bear" strikes me even more than before. Every song now, clicking, sinking in; I'm getting it, "Nashville to Kentucky" means more to me now, I can feel the meaning, yes, "Evelyn Is Not Real" is one of the greatest songs I've ever heard, on and on, I start to understand that the production ISN'T WEAK, it's calculated and intense and relevant to the style Jim James had invisioned for this haunting album. HIS VOCALS ARE EVERYWHERE, I'm not even high or tripping, and I feel like I'm freaking out by the intensity of the album; this album is arguably as powerful as anything they have done. By the latter parts of the album, there is no let-down at all. Possibly, the two or three most affecting songs are at the end; "By My Car, "Butch Cassidy," and "I Think I'm Going to Hell," and also the end track, which is instrumental, all are part of a cumulation that leaves you feeling emotional in so many levels, asking yourself how that was possible to capture on any type of recording device.
I listen to this album, among others from MMJ, and wonder to myself at times if it's even real; is anyone else hearing what I'm hearing? I want to SCREAM ALOUD to people, repeatedly, "CAN YOU HEAR THE SOUL THAT I HEAR?" If so, we should all be out on the streets screaming, howling, crying, hugging each other, revealing our newly found souls to the world, freeing our souls from the cage they have dwelled in, rejoicing in a celebratory victory dance while their music plays from the skies from a sound system echoing and drifting from galaxies far, far away.
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