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ALBUM: Wilson Pickett, ‘Mr. Magic Man: The Complete RCA Studio Recordings’

Wilson-Pickett-Mr.-Magic-ManWilson Pickett was one of the first superstars of Southern soul, specializing in an almost physical approach to the music. He’d snarl and shout, chew his consonants and massage his syllables, to the point where records like “In the Midnight Hour,” “Land of 1,000 Dances,” and “Mustang Sally” practically drip with sweat from his exertions. Unlike straight-talking Aretha Franklin, Atlantic Records’ other top soul artist, Pickett had a glint in his eye and a playful pleading in his voice that gave his performance a naughty edge, inspiring the nickname “Wicked Pickett.”

By the end of the ’60s, however, Pickett was ready to try something new. In a conscious break from his Southern soul sound, Pickett migrated north to Philadelphia, working with a pair of young songwriter/producers who’d soon define the new sound of the ’70s. Kenneth Gamble and Leon Huff, then best-known for the Soul Survivors’ 1967 hit “Expressway to Your Heart,” had begun developing the sweeter, orchestral style known as Philly soul. The singer’s collaboration with the Gamble and Huff resulted in 1970’s Wilson Pickett In Philadelphia, which not only refreshed his sound, but also became his most successful album in years, spawning Top 20 pop hits “Get Me Back on Time, Engine Number 9” and “Don’t Let the Green Grass Fool You.”

WPPickett returned down south to Muscle Shoals, Alabama, for his next album, 1971’s Don’t Knock My Love, but it didn’t sell nearly as well as its predecessor. As a result, Pickett returned to Philadelphia for its follow up, cutting four songs there and recording more on his home turf inspired by the City of Brotherly Love. Unfortunately, the singer’s longtime label Atlantic Records wasn’t interested in releasing an album so uncharacteristic of his usual sound. Undeterred, Pickett bought the rights to his recordings and left Atlantic for presumably greener pastures. Within weeks, the soul star was releasing a new single on RCA. The new double-disc compilation Mr. Magic Man: The Complete RCA Studio Recordings, released by Real Gone Music in collaboration with The Second Disc, gathers the four albums Pickett recorded on the label from 1973 to 1975, as well as mono promo versions of his singles from that era.

Despite its split North-South origins, the 1973 LP Mr. Magic Man is surprisingly cohesive, thanks largely to the fact that the same producers, Dave Crawford and Brad Shapiro, worked with Pickett in both locales. It helps, too, that Pickett and company feel more inspired by Philly soul than indebted to it, stripping back some of the genre’s penchant for velvety lush arrangements and retaining his inherent grit. Opening track “Mr. Magic Man” is the most Philly of all the songs on the album, a warm, catchy mid-tempo dance tune that made for a natural single. Better, however, is “What It Is,” which takes the kind of pain-filled slow jam common in Southern soul and adds a smooth, sympathetic backing. Other highlights include the fiery rave-up “Sin Was to Blame” and a reflective remake of Pickett’s own “If You Need Me,” made more famous through covers by Solomon Burke and the Rolling Stones.

For his next album, 1973’s Miz Lena’s Boy, Pickett set off for RCA’s Nashville studios. Appropriately, the LP replaces its predecessor’s Philly influence with light country overtones, even including an unusually uptempo, if perfectly Pickettian, cover of Kris Kristofferson’s “Help Me Make It Through the Night.” Pickett also turns the Association’s “Never My Love” into a surprisingly credible R&B ballad, and offers a transformative interpretation of Chuck Berry’s “Memphis Tennessee” backed by a primitive drum machine, as if attempting to invent modern soul by splitting the difference between past and future. Originals like “Is Your Love Life Better” and “Take a Closer Look at the Woman You’re With” point to the rise of harder funk, with the latter song even name-dropping Superfly.

Pickett in the Pocket, released in 1974, returned the singer to Muscle Shoals and, by extension, his old-school style. Not coincidentally, it’s also the best of the bunch by far, tapping into the same deep Southern groove that built his ’60s hits without feeling like a step back from his recent experimentation. There are only nine tracks on the LP, but every one is a gem, from the firing-on-all-cylinders opener “Iron It Out,” to the epic sexx jamm “You’re the One,” in which the singer raps the immortal line “I’m a bad motorscooter myself, baby.” In between is one funky should-be classic after another: “Don’t Pass Me By,” “Take Your Pleasure Where You Find It,” “I Was Too Nice” — not to mention the red-hot gospel rock of “Isn’t That So,” or the reclaiming of Ben E. King’s “Young Boy Blues,” or the socially conscious but still hip “Take a Look.” When Pickett pleads to “let the horns play” during “What Good Is a Lie,” everything clicks into place in a way that even the best moments on the other RCA albums lack. Unfortunately, the decline of Pickett’s popularity meant Pocket neither sold as well as his previous RCA albums, nor launched any hit singles — an especially disappointing fact, given that it should have appealed to fans of his ’60s classics.

As a result of Pocket‘s poor performance, Pickett’s final album for RCA, 1975’s Join Me and Let’s Be Free, was barely promoted, not even garnering a single. Pickett switched producers from Brad Shapiro, with whom he’d been collaborating since the end of his stretch at Atlantic, to Yusuf Rahman, and cut the album at various studios in Los Angeles. The album’s laidback vibe reflects its West Coast origins, but while Pickett always sounds passionate, on Join Me he seems less inspired. There are a few memorable moments on the album, such as the warm gospel of the title track and the seething rage burning through “Smokin’ in the United Nations,” but most of the tracks fail to distinguish themselves. Join Me isn’t a bad album, it just doesn’t feel much like a Wilson Pickett album, especially since it follows immediately after the singer’s definitive ’70s work.

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Unfortunately, Pickett’s RCA albums never scaled the commercial heights of his Atlantic work. As a result, this era of his career is often viewed as the last gasps of a once-great artist running out of steam. While Pickett’s ’60s recordings have a truly electric, one-of-a-kind appeal, the compilation Mr. Magic Man proves that Pickett still had it a decade later, ably adapting to modern soul sounds and updating his classic style. Hopefully, Mr. Magic Man will give fans a chance to reassess this oft-derided period in Pickett’s career, and discover that hadn’t lost the intensely soulful vocals and winking spirit that made him so Wicked.

To get your copy of Wilson Pickett’s Mr. Magic Man: The Complete RCA Studio Recordings, head over to Real Gone Music’s online shop.

Sally O'Rourke
Sally O’Rourke works in an office and sometimes writes about music. She blogs about every song to ever top the Billboard Hot 100 (in order) at No Hard Chords. She has also contributed to The Singles Jukebox, One Week // One Band, and PopMatters. Special interests include girl groups, soul pop, and over-analyzing chord changes and lyrics as if deciphering a secret code. She was born in Baton Rouge and lives in Manhattan. Her favorite Nugget is “Liar, Liar” by The Castaways.