Shadows in the Sunset: A Walk Through Jack Klatt’s Soulful Soundscape
If you’re a fan of music that feels like it was born on a porch somewhere between yesterday and forever, Shadows in the Sunset by Jack Klatt might just knock your socks off. Released back in 2016 under Different Folk Records and Hymie's Records, this album is a warm, dusty blend of blues, folk, and country vibes with a dash of worldy seasoning. It’s one of those records where every track feels lived-in—like an old pair of boots or a well-worn leather jacket.
Let me start with “Booze Song,” because how can you not? This tune grabs you right away with its lazy swagger and raw honesty. The fiddle work by Nikki Grossman dances around Jack’s raspy vocals like they’re having some kind of boozy conversation at closing time. And let’s talk about Chris Hepola’s drumming—it’s understated but steady, kinda like the heartbeat of someone trying to hold it together after one too many drinks. There’s something so real about this song; it doesn’t try too hard to impress, which makes it all the more memorable.
Another standout for me is “Behind the 8 Ball.” Man, does this track hit different. With Patrick Harison laying down some haunting lap steel guitar lines, it’s got that bittersweet twang that sticks to your ribs. Jack’s voice carries this weary wisdom here—he sounds like he’s seen stuff, y’know? Like he’s been through the wringer but still found a way to crack a smile. It’s the kind of song that makes you wanna sit outside as the sun sets, sipping coffee and thinking about life choices you didn’t even know you made.
One thing I gotta say—the whole crew behind this album deserves props. Tom Herbers did triple duty producing, recording, and mixing, and dude crushed it. Aaron Bickner’s artwork fits perfectly too, giving off that vintage Americana vibe without being cheesy. Oh, and Josh Granowski on bass? Solid as hell. He keeps things grounded while everyone else gets to shine.
What really struck me about Shadows in the Sunset is how unpolished yet intentional it feels. You can tell these songs weren’t rushed—they breathe, they stretch out, they take their sweet time. It’s refreshing in a world where everything seems to be cranked up to eleven.
So yeah, if you’re looking for an album that’ll make you feel both nostalgic and hopeful (and maybe a little bit tipsy), give this one a spin. Just don’t blame me when you find yourself humming “Booze Song” during your morning commute.
P.S. Fun fact: there are two tracks listed twice—“Behind the 8 Ball” and “Logwalls and Chainsaws.” Maybe it’s a happy accident, or maybe Jack’s just messing with us. Either way, it adds charm. Kinda like finding an extra fry at the bottom of the bag.
