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It’s impossible to know your limits without testing them.

It’s a truth that Pat Green has employed in his career, one that has propelled him to repeatedly refashion his sound, his approach and his own perception of who he is.

He’s simultaneously a Grammy-nominated hit maker with an outsider reputation, a Texas inspiration and a mainstream country artist who can rock arena and stadium stages with the likes of Keith Urban and Kenny Chesney.

Each of those roles has its own place. But each of them is too small to define Pat Green, who after 15 years in the recording business has earned the right to be everything Pat Green can be. Without limitations.

“I’d much rather be me and comfortable in my own skin than trying to be five different guys to get to the top,” he says.

In fact, after building a reputation as an ace songwriter of his own material, Green is fighting even that limitation with Songs We Wish We’d Written II, a sequel to a 2001 album he recorded with longtime friend—and fellow Texan—Cory Morrow.

Stocked with music penned by the likes of Lyle Lovett, Tom Petty, Shelby Lynne and Jon Randall, the disc—Green’s first for the acclaimed Sugar Hill label—mixes country, rock and blues in a manner that defies categorization. Petty’s “Even The Losers” and Collective Soul’s “The World I Know” will be familiar to just about anyone who gives the album a listen. Others, such as Aaron Lee Tasjan’s quirky “Streets Of Galilee” and Todd Snider’s burning “I Am Too,” are introductions from the underground to a large majority of music fans.

Songs We Wish We’d Written II is an expansive step in Green’s ongoing development. By piecing together songs from a variety of writers, he was able to assemble an album that reflects the multiple genres that influence him as an artist. The source of the songs wasn’t as important as the quality of the music and its ability to connect with Green’s maturing sense of his craft.

“If you listen to my young music or anybody’s young music, it’s all over the place,” he suggests. “It sounds like that because the thoughts are all over the place. You were sleeping on mattresses on the floor, the TV was on a cinderblock – that’s all cool. That’s all we needed, then. Now, I’ve grown up a bit.  As my life has evolves, my taste for music continues to evolve with it.”

While Green was looking for songs for the album from outside sources, he was adamant about recording music that ultimately seemed designed specifically for him and his band. With drummer Justin Pollard co-producing, Green drew up an initial list of 10 titles and recorded them during a concentrated week of sessions in Austin. They tracked another five in Tyler, Texas, then culled the best to get the final 10 cuts on Songs We Wish We’d Written II, creating a cohesive package from disparate sources.

“We all just sat around discussing and if somebody’s idea would sound better than my idea, I’d get fixated on it,” Green says. “I would very much encourage them to bring an idea. For instance, the Walt Wilkins song ‘If It Weren’t For You,’ that was somebody else’s idea completely. There were all kinds of ideas going around from Genesis and Peter Gabriel, Colin Hay from Men at Work – all kinds of crazy stuff from the ‘80s. Of course, we ended up with Petty from 1979.”

They also ended up with a stellar list of guests. Collective Soul’s Ed Roland brings an authentic cynicism to “The World I Know,” Jack Ingram’s threads a snarling desperation into “I Am Too,” Cory Morrow adds a craggy earthiness to “If I Had A Boat,” and former Sons of the Desert member Drew Womack adds a smooth, Vince Gill-like presence as a backing vocalist on the driving “Austin.”

Monte Montgomery provides a thick, expressive blues voice on the Allman Brothers’ “Soulshine” and trades licks with Green’s guitarist, Chris Skrobot, in some of the most riveting moments on Written II, with their dueling lines careening like pinballs.

Skrobot also introduced Green to Aaron Lee Tasjan, who’s something of a new discovery on the album. Tasjan’s “Streets Of Galilee” combines a seemingly random parade of images into an escapist story while Tasjan makes a wry vocal appearance, adding an ethereal presence in the mold of AAA talent Brett Dennen.

“Aaron is a super guy, an amazing talent, and he has a band in New York called The Madison Square Gardeners, so he’s obviously a very funny, very clever human being,” Green assesses. “He’s definitely the kind of writer I really enjoy listening to.”

“Galilee,” “Soulshine,” “Jesus On A Greyhound” and the imagery in “Austin” combine to form a spiritual undercurrent on the album akin to the message of Green’s biggest hit, “Wave On Wave.” It’s appropriate – Green spent much of the last two years searching his conscience as he battles the prism of limitations that were created by his own successes in Texas, and on a national stage.

And in a way, Songs We Wish We’d Written II is the first chapter in the next act of his career.

“There’s a man inside of me now that didn’t used to live here, whereas there was only a boy before,” he says. “The boy was so strong and had done so much, so I’m kind of seeing things in a new way. The last couple years have really been an eye opener, much more intense and richer.”

That’s a large statement – Green’s life and career have already been filled with rich experiences. He’s co-written songs with Willie Nelson, Brad Paisley, Jewel and Rob Thomas. Appeared on such national TV shows as Austin City Limits, Jimmy Kimmel Live! and The Late Show With David Letterman. Been hailed by Billboard, USA Today, Esquire, People and Country Weekly. Toured with the likes of Kenny Chesney, Keith Urban and the Dave Matthews Band. And become a concert force in his own right, regularly selling out venues from Los Angeles to New York, where he’s now sold out his last seven appearances.

All of that is impressive. But it’s also history. As much as he appreciates it, Green puts it in his place on his cover of “Even The Losers,” where he highlights a lyric that Petty obscured in the original: “It’s such a drag when you’re living in the past.”

Green may be recognized for those past achievements, but he doesn’t intend to be limited by them as he continues to progress creatively. And that progress will come by simply testing what it means to be Pat Green.

“I want to be me,” he says. “There are so many people who live with so many masters in their lives. I really just need one.”

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Pat Green  08/31/2002            
Ashley
I think it's a little crazy that some of Pat's last reviews basically say he's commercialistic or selling out lately. He's gotten better, more himself, with each album. I don't know how anyone could listen to Pat Green and say that he's talking about those same old country cliches. If you pay attention, every one of his songs end on a positive note. Even those he didn't write himself. For example, in Ruby's Two Sad Daughters, a sad song written by Walt Wilkins, from the songwriter's point of view the broken glass in the picture frame is fixed. At least something positive happened in the end. Find me one more country singer who does that. Pat is no cliche. He's himself, especially lately. He's excited about singing and entertaining. He's a happy man. And if you don't love it, don't listen. Nobody is holding your ear to the speaker. That's the spirit of Pat Green and all of his band members. They have kept it up for almost seven years on the road. I think you've listened to a little too much "country" music and not enough Pat in your judgmentalism. Lighten up. Pray. Let people be who they are. Ashley Blakney
Pat Green  08/28/2002            
Scampadillo
GREAT REVIEW: A MUST READ!!! Pat Green BY ROB PATTERSON Pat Green As H.L. Mencken once cogently observed, "No one in this world, so far as I know...has ever lost money by underestimating the intelligence of the great masses of the plain people." And if you happen to be Pat Green, you can actually fashion one helluva successful career by appealing to all the party-hearty dumbasses to be found in this here Lone Star State, which is a great mass of plain people indeed. After all, he's not just playing one night but two -- yes, count 'em, two big nights -- at Billy Bob's this weekend. I happened to stumble on a Pat Green performance one time when he opened for Merle Haggard at Stubb's Bar-B-Q in Austin. It took only part of the opening song to drive me inside to the bar, as far away as I could get from Green's full-tilt assault on my not-so-tender sensibilities. I don't know what I found more offensive: his hollering rabble of fans, or the way Mr. Potato Boy with a battered cowboy hat pandered to them. And even after a couple of hearty belts of good scotch, the music -- and I use the term loosely -- seeping in through the stone walls sounded even more repellent. This, obviously, was not a good sign. But I'm a pretty fair guy. I try to see the good in just about anything musical. And I strive to give everyone their sporting chance. So when Green's latest disc, Carry On, arrived in the mail, I figured, what the hell, I'll give it a spin. Maybe his stuff is not quite as mundane and overwrought as I thought. Boy, was I wrong. And even worse, the CD is the final proof positive that all you have to do is give the once well-respected Lloyd Maines a little bit of money -- not even the big money, mind you -- and he'll produce a record for absolutely anyone. The 1990s saw a flowering of the Texas singer-songwriter scene. Now come the weeds, and the most virulent strain goes by the name of Pat Green. He is obviously the sort of guy who thinks that clichés are the stuff of profundity. He wouldn't know a clever metaphor if it farted in his face, and the very notion of complex emotions is too far above his head for him to ever grasp. And subtlety, well, that isn't even in his vocabulary. But in a way, one has to be impressed at how he's reduced the Robert Earl Keen oeuvre to its very lowest common denominators. Eschewing any of Keen's droll if sometimes too sly wit (at least for most of his good ol' frat boy fans), Green merely accentuates the drawl and overdoes the growl. And then he takes the somewhat mythic and romantic folk-tale tradition of Texas songwriting and grinds it down into the most simplistic sort of literal and linear songwriting -- once again, I use the term loosely. Pat Green reminds me of a review New York Times critic Stephen Holden once wrote of a Kenny Rogers show. In it, he noted how seeing chubby Kenny up there crooning gave hope to all the punters in the crowd. Because with his limited talents, Rogers demonstrated how the distance between some regular guy humming tunes as he flipped burgers at the backyard barbecue and being a star like Kenny up there on the arena stage just isn't as far as it may seem. It's populism at its very worst, and here in Texas, Pat Green is the living embodiment of that distressing trend. He's the über-fratrat cowboy who learned a few chords, then gleaned the basics of the Texas songwriting lexicon, and now he's fueling the booze-soaked dreams of thousands of his ilk. Scary, huh? But I gotta hand it to the boy. He and his fans make an even bigger case than Homer Simpson does for the way that cheap and bad beer can make you really, really stupid. —Rob Patterson
Pat Green  08/19/2002            
nathan stiles
pat green is the best ever
Pat Green  08/18/2002            
Jessica
Pat's the man!
Pat Green  08/04/2002            
Asshole
Eddie, You're an idiot! Why do you think they named it the Buck Owens expressway? Could it be because he was born in Sherman so they thought they would name a highway after him. You're probally the same guy that would argue that Merle Haggard is from Muskogee,Ok. At least do some research if you are gonna argue on behalf of my idols. Thanks, but no thanks!
Pat Green  08/02/2002            
Trainacomin
Hey Crazy Eddie, you need to check again. The Great Buck Owens was born in Sherman,TX. His family later moved to Bakersfield. Long Live Steve Earle!!!!!
Pat Green  08/01/2002            
Crazy Eddie
Hey Asshole, I don't like Tacos in my songs either, but last time I checked Buck Owens was from California.
Pat Green  07/31/2002            
SusieD
He's amazing. Not too blues-y country, has a beat, and is definitely great to drink to!!!
Pat Green  07/31/2002            
The Asshole
Has anyone but me noticed the abuse of the word Texas in this music? Real Texans like Dale Watson or Buck Owens for that matter don't exploit it? I love Texas as much as the next guy, probally more, but please give it a rest. Not a classic on here. In 10 years people will wonder why was Pat green. The King of Matchbox Country, or as I like to call it Frat-Boy Rock.
Pat Green  07/31/2002            
The Asshole
Has anyone but me noticed the abuse of the word Texas in this music? Real Texans like Dale Watson or Buck Owens for that matter don't exploit it? I love Texas as much as the next guy, probally more, but please give it a rest. Not a classic on here. In 10 years people will wonder why was Pat green. The King of Matchbox Country, or as I like to call it Frat-Boy Rock.
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