Album Review – Miranda Lambert’s “Crisco”


Country pop (#530.2), Classic Country (#510.1) on the Country DDS.

This album is fine. It’s meant to be fun. It’s meant to be fluff. And similar to the Sturgill Simpson/Johnny Blue Skies “disco” album from earlier in the year, if you take this business too seriously, you run the risk of the joke being on you. And on the surface level, you also appreciate the risk this album takes, trying to do something different, and attempting to spark a trend instead of follow one.

Crisco is not meant to be an exploration of involved songwriting like Miranda’s albums The Weight of These Wings or The Marfa Tapes. It’s meant to be a dance record, and a departure from the regular rhythm of country album releases. It succeeds in this effort. It just happens to be that “success” in this case comes after setting the bar quite low.

We live in an era when little if anything is new. This is nothing new in itself. It’s been the morass much of American culture has been stuck in for an elongated period. Movie remakes and rehashed ideas dominate the marquees. Nostalgia is the well we’re all drinking from because everything contemporary feels fake and empty. So people look to the past to find something with feeling. That’s why the catalog of past albums far surpasses new releases in overall consumption, while even pop stars like Bruno Mars and Lady Gaga lean into vintage pastiche.

What makes country music unique is it’s always looked to the past for inspiration, or direct influence. Even when The Carter Family and Jimmie Rodgers were recording in Bristol in 1927 during the “big bang of country music,” they weren’t playing the songs of the day. They were performing the songs of generations past, carried down in oral traditions. On the surface, Miranda Lambert is doing something similar by mixing ’70s disco sounds with ’70s country influences, along with more modern sentiments.

The greatest thing about Crisco is its concept and sonic approach. The lush string arrangements and simple grooves make for an easy listen. But the concept is also it’s greatest burden. It seems to think that making catchy, vintage-inspired music is enough. Many of these songs don’t really say much of anything. The title track is basically just a song about mixing country and disco as opposed to using that as the backdrop to tell a story, or explore something deeper. “A Song To Sing” with Chris Stapleton is about writing a song to sing. The Ella Langley duet “Snakeskin Boots” just sort of comes and goes.

Miranda Lambert name drops “Islands in the Stream” in the title track as an example of disco country. And sure, it was written by the Gibb Brothers of the Bee Gees. It also happens to be an excellently-written song that explores a deep and involved human experience delivered with poetic feeling, and named after an Ernest Hemingway novel. There’s nothing like this on Crisco. Miranda Lambert also mentions the song “Afternoon Delight.” But she fails to mention how polarizing that song was, and how it made the Starland Vocal Band a “one hit wonder.”

Some have memory holed just how vilified disco was in its era, especially by country fans. It was seen a vapid frap. Sure, it was “popular.” But it was popular like how Nickelback and Bro-Country were popular, meaning by the go along masses instead of distinguished consumers who often found this music downright reprehensible. Making fun of disco became its own genre of entertainment, just like Bro-Country. There were television sketches and “Death Before Disco” T-shirts sold en masse.


Some have also complimented Crisco for pulling from the influence of yacht rock. Once again, we seem to forget just how lampooned yacht rock was in its era. Are we so thirsty for sounds of the past that we’re pulling from influences that decades ago were declared creatively vacant and bankrupt? What is the value of this exercise?

Even if the sounds of Crisco stimulate a positive nostalgic reaction, the writing pretty consistently says so much nothing, it lends to an experience that might be initially pleasant, but ultimately hollow. Did they really try to take the cutting onions cliché and turn it into a country song in 2026? Compare that to the inventive nature of Johnny Russell’s “Act Naturally” recorded by Buck Owens in 1963. What happened to those novel sentiments explored in otherwise simple country songs?

But remember, this isn’t supposed to be a songwriter record. It’s supposed to be a fun record. A song like “Whiskey Business” is what this album is all about. But even then you can’t help wondering what some of this writing is going for. “All up in this whiskey business, and business is good. Stealing kisses and knocking on wood.” What exactly are we knocking on wood for, because it rhymes?

When Kacey Musgraves cut the disco-inspired song “High Horse,” or Lainey Wilson recorded “Grease,” or even Miranda Lambert went for it with “Little Red Wagon,” these songs made the purists shriek, but they were also pure fun. They were also just one song in a greater album concept that looked to deliver a much more fulfilling and longer-lasting listening experience. That’s what Crisco is missing. It’s all crust, and no filling. It’s the private equity version of a classic country album.

That doesn’t mean Crisco doesn’t have some impressive moments. It’s amazing how you can gaze through a record and simply by looking at the songwriting credits, you can find the best track. That’s the case with Crisco and the song “To Everything” co-written by Ashley Monroe and Waylon Payne. This is a perfect example of how Crisco could have been more than just a shallow nostalgia kick. “Right Where We Left It” also exhibits an elevated level of songwriting that the rest of the album lacks.

Crisco
is one of those records where you can find a lot to criticism, but ultimately, if it comes on, you struggle to find it offensive, and might even find yourself tapping your toes. It’s not as much about it being a bad album. It’s what Miranda and producer Jesse Frasure could have done by taking this concept and marrying it with quality songs. Instead, Crisco just delivers a lot of empty calories, however harmless they might be.

6.7/10

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