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April 12, 2007
Deb Hilton and Billy Kneebone are two stalwarts of the Flagstaff music scene. The two have played together for years in various incarnations, most notably the Porchlights, which itself has taken on many forms over the years.

The musical blend of these two is such that whether they're going electric with drums and amps or with the stripped-down string band lineup, their music is always original and compelling with Hilton's sweet, soothing vocals and Kneebone's flawless guitar picking....

August 18, 2005
Flag’s psychedelic Americana ambassadors release Song in My Hand
by: Ryan Heinsius

There’s just something to the Porchlights. Maybe it’s the guitar virtuosity of Flag music veteran Wild Billy Kneebone. Maybe it’s the hippy mother guru aura to vocalist and guitarist Deb Hilton. Maybe it’s the comfortable, dreamy chemistry between the two that is exuded every time they take the stage. Whatever the intangible draw, the Porchlights have risen to become one of Flag’s most consistent and recognizable bands. With their newest record Song in My Hand, the duo, with their impressive cadre of music cohorts, has solidified their lazy, lackadaisical folk/bluegrass/blues into something that transcends mere bar band bravado. Song in My Hand is a collection of 11 songs written, save one tune, by Hilton and Kneebone, the core of the Porchlights, and features expert northern Arizona musicians like the ubiquitous, fleet-fingered mandolinist Aaron Tyler, drummer and rhythm master Andrew Lauher, and Jerome studio maestro Steve Botterweg, also on drums.

On Song in My Hand, Hilton’s vocals have a sweet, friendly and calming quality to them. Her lyrics and singing style always sound like a friend’s soothing voice. Likewise, Kneebone’s guitar playing is akin to someone leaning in close for a juicy secret. Known mostly for his electric picking, Kneebone’s acoustic playing on the record is clean and fast but not over-the-top, a common pitfall among electric players making an acoustic detour.

The first track on the record, “Hippy High Rise,” captures the quintessential Flagstaff experience describing the joyous, self-imposed poverty and squalor that many endure to remain in the town. “Chemtrails” is a Woody Guthrie-esque rant against the forces that reel in the human spirit. In the tune Hilton takes a stab at the dwindling Red Rock Pass program in Sedona as well as the nation’s drug laws. “Without a pass, without a Red Rock Pass, I like to live on my own,” sings Hilton. And later, “Don’t give me no hemp laws, don’t give me no hemp laws, I like to live on my own.” The tune is complemented by a couple of smokin’ mando solos by Aaron Tyler (standard for him) and some sweet acoustic flatpicking by Kneebone.

The sixth track on the album, “Song in My Hand,” can in many ways be viewed as the mission statement for the Porchlights. “Spread the love and not the fear, choose the way every day,” sings Hilton, with her sweet, suggestive but understated vocal delivery. Kneebone’s reverb-drenched vintage Stratocaster sound provides a perfect foil to Hilton’s sugary vixen-in-disguise persona.

The next track, the instrumental “It’s a Hoot,” takes quite a departure from the rest of the songs on Song in My Hand. With a Thompson Twins-type synth trippiness and an atmospherically adventurous “Revolution 9” collage feel, the song lets the listener in on a little more of the goings-on in Ms. Hilton’s and Mr. Kneebone’s minds.

The ninth track on Song in My Hand, “Song for Mista Hicks,” is a Kneebone-written instrumental ode to the keeper of the Lenny Bruce flame, comedian Bill Hicks. Kneebone and Hilton also dedicate the album to Hicks, who died of cancer in 1994.

The Porchlights will have an album release for Song in My Hand Sun, Aug. 21 at 4pm at the Mountainaire Tavern, 110 Mountainaire Road. For more info, see www.porchlights.20m.com or call 525-1137.


"The Porchlights mix earthy funk with bluegrass for a uniquely Northern Arizona sound"

"This band blends music of Old World America with modern folk and rock to produce a soulful sound."

"Some of Flagstaff's favorite musicians...always great lead guitar."

"...the backbone of the (Southwest) Hempfest..."

"...some of the finest folk sounds heard around."

The Noise


August 2005
by: Kaelen Quintero and Ryan Narce

On the back of Porchlights' newest record, Song in My Hand, in letters the same size and boldness as the title itself, is a proclamation that warms the cockles of my heart: "This album is dedicated to the memory of Bill Hicks."...This tidbit didn't in itself give any insight to the bands quality of output, but I have to admit that it did at least anoint them with my benediction.
The Porchlights are primarily the songwriting team of local musicians Deb Hilton and Wild Billy Kneebone, with a hefty contribution from a gaggle of backing musicians...The Porchlights' sound is undeniably built around the dueling melodies of Hilton's voice and Kneebone's slinky, understated lead guitar sound.
There is an unmistakable respect for the "jam" (the muted jams bear more than a passing resemblance to 80s-era Grateful Dead) and the almighty Bluegrass whether affected or not, Hilton's voice embraces a slightly lazy twang, and there's more than a touch of banjo, especially on the closing track, "Rainbow Jam."
If the Porchlights sound like anything to me, they sound like Edie Brickell and the New Bohemians. Aside from the vocal similarities, Hilton delivers her lines in the same dreamy, whispery tone as Miz Brickell, and there is a certain bohemian inoffensiveness and mischievous naivety to the Porchlights sound that lends itself to such comparisons.
Listening to the record as a whole, it seems odd in retrospect that such a mellow, optimistic band would feel so kindred enough to Bill Hicks that they dedicate an entire record to the notoriously surly and agressive comedian. But if one listens closely to Hicks' delicious rants, there is usually a moment where the irascible idealist and humanist in him leaks out. Hicks would often end shows with a decidedly powerful and purposefully unfunny declaration to the possibility of gleeful honesty and meaningful interpersonal connection for everybody on the planet if "we would just work at it." The overarching message, despite the hilarious gloom, was that there was a light at the end of the tunnel... They have a slew of Arizona shows coming up in August. Check out their website www.porchlights.20m.com for play dates and more info.

Songramp.com

"Very cool...Cowboy Junkie-ish but I'm not bummed at all."

"I had my laptop iTunes set on shuffle, working away, when this song (How Many Miles) came on. I had to drop what I was doing and track you guys down. Man, it's just one of those perfect gems that sounds new and familiar at the same time. The instrumentation is daring and effective, great lyrics, and oh, that vocal... Home run, you guys."

Kudos 11/16/05

EDDIE ELLIOTT, THE PORCHLIGHTS PERFORM IN PRESCOTT ON FRIDAY

"On Friday, Nov. 18, at 7pm the Granite Peak Folk Sessions presents two Arizona acts representing Phoenix and Flagstaff. Songwriter and recording atrist Eddie Elliott comes up from the Valley while audience favorites The Porchlights, with duo Deb Hilton and Wild Billy Kneebone, venture down from the mountains.

Formed in 1999 on a back porch in the mountains of Northern Arizona, the Porchlights' music has major influences of rock, folk, bluegrass, and jamband, with hints of country, all blended together to create their "signature sound".

A local paper has dubbed the sound as Psychedelic Acousto-Billy Folk Rock and Roll Dance Music, and Kneebone is easily one of the best guitarists around. They have recently released their new album, Song In My Hand.

They perform at Granite Peak Unitarian Universalist Hall in Prescott. Cost is $5. Every month Granite Peak Folk Sessions bring together great music, good people, tasty treats, and lots of community spirit in a warm, welcoming environment.

Flgnews.com

Two of the lights were with us today and if this is the sound from just these two...imagine if the whole Porch was lit! Really fine musicians.