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Voted best new album of 2002 by
the American Freeform Music chart
Listen now
!
"Made
From Scratch" is a powerful and energetic disc of thirteen original
compositions by this determined and humorous quartet. If you don't like
the honky tonk music, I'm sure the tongue in cheek subjects in a number
of the songs will appeal to you.
is
made up of the following:
Tony
Allen = acoustic, electric guitars, vocals, harps
Wayne
Drummond = acoustic, steel, electric guitars, fiddle, mandolin
Linda
Malone = Vocals
Joy
Malone = bass guitar, vocals
Jim
McGee = drums, vocals, percussion
The
song writing is for the most part handled by Wayne and Tony, and they manage
to bring a smile of one sort or another to my face with each track.

The
opening track is "The
Law is the Law," and details why you don't want to mess around with
the law in the South. As the cover note states, "It don't pay to mess around
where the law is the law. Enough said." The on duty cop has a gun, and
he doesn't mess around... so be careful!
There's
always room for another trucking song, and when you can feel the wheels
rolling beneath you and see the road stretching out for miles, then you
know you've either got an overactive imagination, or the band has succeeded
in their intent. In this case, it would be the latter.
The
harmonica steals the show in Truckin'
Man, while the guitar provides the rhythm of the wheels. This track
is "dedicated to Tommy Blake, our late great Truckin' hero. Inspired by
a big red Peterbilt, a truck 'Strong enough to pull the short hair off
a Mule's Ass.'"

A
personal favourite of mine would have to be "That's
Right You're Wrong." This is a song about getting even when you've
been dumped. Pretty much everyone has been on the receiving end at least
once in their life, and this song will give you a laugh and something to
reflect on. Getting mad is a waste of energy, getting even will at least
allow satisfaction. Be prepared to laugh, it's just too funny!

OKOLONA
has a great deal of talent, and the power to go the distance. If you like
honky tonk, you'll be doing yourself a disservice if you don't give these
good ol' boys a listen!
Reviewed by: Naomi
DeBruyn , editor, Linear
Reflections, May 2002

"Those
old days in East Atlanta! Visits to the ice cream parlor. Hanging out at
the soda fountain on Flat Shoals Avenue. Honky-tonker Wayne Drummond knows
about those old days, the 1950s and '60s. He also knows that the only music
in the place came from car radios. "Folks were very conservative, very
proper and small-townish," he said. "Music was something that happened
out on 42 highway near the truck stops."
So
when Drummond, neighbor Jim McGee and other teenage pals formed the country
band OKOLONA in 1969, they looked past Flat Shoals to get heard. The closest
to home they got was Buckalou Corral, a beery old joint out on Moreland
Avenue's tatty edges. It's gone, as are most of OKOLONA's old haunts --
boarded up during white flight from Atlanta's inner suburbs in the '70s
and '80s.
Not
the band, though. OKOLONA, its members now scattered from Covington to
Buckhead, is still playing, and last August returned to its East Atlanta
roots for a performance at The Earl.

The
Earl? Fifty-two-year-old Drummond remembers when the building that
houses the popular East Atlanta club sold appliances; the only thing that
rocked were washing machines. That's a bit of history, freely offered,
and why not? The boys have been playing long enough to see bell-bottoms
come back in fashion. They may be known more for their perseverance than
their music, despite releasing a handful of self- produced CDs. And these
days, the group's bassist and newest member is attracting more attention
than the group's tunes.
"My
name used to be obscure," said the musician, who moved to the United States
from Cairo, Egypt, when he was 10. "Now you hear it on CNN every three
seconds."
For
the record, his name is Kheir ... Osama Kheir.
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