Slide guitar blazing beneath a tersely strummed acoustic, the cd's opening track is a road song, "Looking for America, the country or the dream," its hungry narrator nonplussed by the "stretched-tight faces over sables yawning underneath their playbills" that he meets along the way - you know that this guy is a populist from day one. The second track is a fast fingerpicked indie blues tune, somewhat evocative of David J's solo work. I Have Turned Down Gifts and Prizes recalls a poorly received gig in his native country: "That's not entertainment, what are you doing?" someone asks. "I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for me...it's important just to say it," he asserts, a shot in the arm for serious songwriters everywhere.

People Come from All Around is a genuine New York classic, a deliciously evocative anti-trendoid rant. The idle rich and their idler children may make easy targets, but this is the lyrical equivalent of pulling out an Uzi in a crowd at a Dan Deacon appearance. And the yuppies don't get off any easier:

The Wall Street men on their way downtown from college, their bits are chafing

Fill their bags and take the subway home, their wives are waiting

With their temperatures taken upside down and ovulating

Yeah people come from all around to make a life in my hometown

But it's not what it used to be, only the crumbs are left for me now

A fingerpicked blues a la early Dylan but with better guitar, Which Side Am I On? reminds that choosing sides isn't really an issue when the issue isn't black-and-white. Any Time Now is an update on the theme that Leonard Cohen mined with similar success on Who By Fire. There's also a brutally amusing, cynical number about jury duty and a new version of America the Beautiful which redefines that anthem much in the same way the Clash redid When Johnny Comes Marching Home. The album winds up with a straight-up cover of the Kinks' Apeman, Adler raising his voice to a rare snarl when he gets to the part about how "the air pollution is fucking up my eyes." For fans of the best of the new wave of great lyricists: Joe Pug, Jennifer O'Connor, Paula Carino and LJ Murphy as well as fans of the first-wave classics that Flugente's songs more closely resemble.

The Daily News
Album review: Flugente 2
April 6, 2010
Adler doing best work of his career as Flugente
Jerry Adler achieved a certain amount of success as frontman for The Blam, but he appears to have found his true musical calling with his solo project Flugente. A far cry from the jangly indie rock of The Blam, Flugente's decidedly lo-fi approach worked well on 2007's under-appreciated self-titled debut and Adler fine-tunes his approach on the fantastic "2". A clever lyricist -- his razor-sharp wit shines throughout the 10-rack release -- and possessing a vocal approach that seems an amalgamation of Bob Dylan, Leonard Cohen and Conor Oberst, Adler has crafted the best album of his career.

Flugente draws you in from the opening strains of the Dylan-esque "I'm Hungry and a Long, Long, Long, Long Way From Home" and the first-rate tracks continue with "I Have Turned Down Gifts and Prizes", "Which Side Am I On?, and "I Swear To Tell the Whole Truth and Nothing But the Truth So Help Me God". Adler's "America the Beautiful" is one of the best moments on "2", and his slower-paced cover of The Kinks' "Apeman" brings the proceedings to a satisfying close. This one's worth seeking out.

Beehive Candy
Album review: Flugente 2
March 20, 2010
Flugente, the solo project from former The Blam frontman Jerry Adler, has just released his second album Flugente 2.

This is stripped down and raw where the musical focus is on unadorned Americana, a captivating blend of folk, alt-country, and pop. If you like anyone from Bob Dylan to Lucinda Williams, I think there might a place in your music collection for this guy.

Continuing the narrative that traces a path from Woody Guthrie through modern day artists such as The Felice Brothers, Flugente is a testament to just how far American acoustic music has come as we enter the second decade of the 21st century. With strikingly poetic lyrics; captivating, almost whispered harmonies; and twanging fingerpicked guitar, I have to say I think this guy desrves a lot of attention.

The Skeleton Crew Quarterly
Album review: Flugente 2
May 13, 2010
Nearly fifty years after his death, Woody Guthrie is just starting to get his due. In the past decade alone, Guthrie has been inducted into multiple Halls of Fame while his work in music and poetry have earned him four Grammy nominations, three of which he won. What makes all of this buzz, which eluded him during the healthy years of his life, so ironic isn't that his talent was overlooked at his prime, but that his biggest hit, "This Land Is Your Land", remains a cultural treasure that supersedes the most memorable of radio's mainstream hits. In few other cases can I think of a one-hit wonder as tragically underappreciated as Guthrie, so it almost seems fitting that many talented folk artists carrying the famed troubadour's torch also reside deep beneath the public eye.

Ahead of the pack is surely Flugente, solo project for The Blam ringleader Jerry Adler. His voice, an unhinged rasp of yearning, could easily belong to a man approaching mid-life crisis but it's Adler's guitar-picking, punch-drunk and limber, that reveals his youth on Flugente 2. That energy enlivens a track like "I Swear To Tell the Whole Truth and Nothing But the Truth So Help Me God", a humorous but thoroughly cynical tale of jury duty, and validates Adler's storytelling voice next to Guthrie's or Dylan's. Memorable as that yarn is, Flugente 2's highlights are all rooted in somber arrangements that showcase his melodic acoustics and earnest lyrics. "It's Not Just the Summer That Is Ending" seems to catch Adler aging with his autumnal imagery while "I Can't Wait Anymore" rests upon terse finger-picked chords and a piano-tapped chorus that breaks him free of all rust. Both resonate like instant classics and seem destined to make waves -- be it now or in fifty years. I'd prefer now. Seriously, these songs need to be heard.

As sharp and well-groomed as most of Flugente 2 is, it's countered by a smattering of tracks that defy the listeners' embrace. First to disappoint is "Which Side Am I On?", a longwinded ramble with no discernable lyrical aim beyond exhausting every rhyme in Flugente's rhyme-book. At least that track sounds in keeping with Adler's rustic introspection; "Apeman', on the other hand, suffers from a smorgasbord of problems, the least of which being that it's a Kinks cover. Gently performed and -- let's face it -- pretty hokey, "Apeman" ends the album on a disparaging note, diluting Adler's wit and charisma into an out-of-context whimper. Only in extenuating circumstances like this can the idea of closing on Flugente 2's previous track, "America the Beautiful", seem like a really good idea.

That only a few bad apples have rubbed so much resentment into this listener should speak volumes of Flugente 2's hinted genius. If Jerry Adler can hone his political sentiments in ways he's proven capable of wielding with the emotional, Flugente might just achieve the recognition that eluded modern folk's grandfather.

Stop Okay Go
Song review: "It's Not Just the Summer That Is Ending"
February 24, 2010
This song, by Flugente (aka The Blam's former frontman Jerry Adler), will inevitably draw comparisons to Simon and Garfunkel's "Homeward Bound", but seriously, who genuinely earns that comparison? His sophomore album Flugente 2, out now, is modeled on American classics and includes a cover of The Kinks' "Apeman". Gorgeous.

Green Shoelace
Album review: Flugente 2
March 8, 2010
If you're in the market for some good old American folk, look no further than Flugente. Strapped with guitar and throat full of earnest lyrics, one-man show Flugente (former frontman of The Blam) is proceeding forward with his second solo album, Flugente 2.

Following a road-trip in Europe that culminated in self-reflective songwriting sessions that lead to the original Flugente collection, Adler is back surfing the acoustic strings of Americana highway-folk that made Flugente a successful outing.

The refreshing acoustic polishing of "It's Not Just the Summer That Is Ending" is matched instrumentally by its bittersweet stripped down lyrics, while "People Come From All Around" takes a metaphoric rocking-chair approach at an anthropological scope fixed on city life.

Jerry Adler's continuing journey evolves and presses on in a soothing acoustic reflection with a great folk album for 2010.

WRUV
Album review: Flugente 2
June 14, 2010
As you might have guessed, Flugente 2 is the second album for Flugente, the solo project from former The Blam frontman Jerry Adler. Sharp lyrics and raw acoustic fingerpicking twist to create a sound similar to The Tallest Man on Earth. The beautiful Americana vibe is reminiscent of Woody Guthrie and especially Bob Dylan. Folky, raw, and a little snarly at times -- a great listen!

Sunset in the Rear View
Song review: "It's Not Just the Summer That Is Ending"
April 29, 2010
What I love best about this song is the guitar. Gentle strumming and picking. If you listen to this on quality headphones, it sounds spectacular. I feel a bit like somebody is singing directly into my right ear, and considering the fact that I am very into the male singer's voice, I don't mind that feeling one bit. Oh and one more thing... wait until you hear the male/femae combination. Heartwarming, I'd say. Okay, one last thing. There are small parts of this song where the melody reminds me of "Symphonies" by Dan Black. Am I losing my mind? Anybody else hear it? Please... let me know. It's very subtle.

Stereo Subversion
Song review: "It's Not Just the Summer That Is Ending"
May 3, 2010
It's not too often that I post simple guy and his guitar folk music here, but it definitely is a style that has a part in the broad river of my musical taste. I found a personal resonance in this track that struck me on a number of levels, not the least of which was the writing. Flugente's "It's Not Just the Summer That Is Ending" has a sound that's similar to Simon and Garfunkel (minus Garfunkel). There is an honest vulnerability in his voice and his lyrics which are, as any good lyrics of this form, pure poetry. There's human weakness here, and strength. Sadness and hopefulness. In short, an honest song about the human condition (as all good examples of the form are).

Mevio Music
April 27, 2010
Flugente 2 is stripped down, intelligent, biting Americana at its best.

Other accolades for Flugente - Flugente 2
"People Come From All Around" - Lucid Culture's #7 song of 2010





Lucid Culture
CD Review: Flugente - Flugente
April 19, 2007 - Choice Pick
Quietly brilliant debut solo album from Jerry Adler, frontman of highly regarded indie rockers the Blam. Just him, his acoustic guitar and casually unpretentious voice. Adler describes his music as "expatriate songs." This is a probably mostly autobiographical concept album, written over the course of a European trip from the point of view of someone who's reached the end of his rope and needs to get away for awhile so he can pull his shit together. The trip comes across as totally ghetto, all house-sitting, roughing it and fretting about money, and it's obvious that he didn't have a very good time. But the return to New York looms even more dreadful.

"It's ok, it's ok" whispers Adler at the end of the initial song, Animals, after he's worked himself into a frenzy, clearly fed up with the same old rut. Memo to self: chill out before you hurt yourself or someone else. The next cut finds him in Spain on his 38th birthday, all by himself and slowly losing it:

Yeah I'm lying in the bed of a famous artist
But the artist isn't me
We're just apartment-sitting
And I can do that successfully

The following track is a flashback to night in New York. The wee hours. The narrator jolted from his sleep by the earsplitting screech of a garbage truck's reverse-gear alarm. Homicide is an option, contemplated but eventually abandoned. He ends up waking up late in a room with walls stained by "blood from other evenings."

Jump cut to Europe again on track four, Reflections in France on the Subject of Sleeping in the Rain. One of the creepiest vocals ever recorded, Adler's gleeful grin only underscoring the barely restrained rage of a man who's reached his limit and might just do theunspeakable: "I guess this is not my day of reckoning," he intones.

Eventually the trip takes an encouraging turn, on Reflections in Italy on the Subject of Speaking Again. Then another rainstorm (lots of rain on this album, almost Dostoyevskyan), with Standing Pissing on the Pebbles. But the rage has congealed, the inspiration concretized, and he's reinvigorated, not ready to give in. This comes to a spectacular crescendo on the next track, It's a Modern World. "Death to all hipsters!" rails Adler in this furious broadside against the corruption of Bushite apocalypse-mongers and the effeteness of the privileged classes. It's mostly a rap, the guitar kicking in only when the song's almost,over, and it's a genuine classic. "The world needs, people singing these songs and at least I can say I'm,singing one," he concludes. Live in concert, watching the audience at a Flugente show during this song is an experience to die for: slack jaws drop even lower, glazed eyes begin to focus from behind carefully coiffed mops of greasy hair and the occasional muttered curse word can even be heard.

After that, in From a Hilltop Cabin, he ends up in Switzerland looking down on the "belly of the beast" and not looking forward to going home. While his father came to this bastion of Nazi collaboration to kill, Adler realizes that he's here for a completely opposite reason. Hope has returned, even in the presence of six million ghosts.

On the cd's concluding cut, I'm Thinking about Going Home, Adler returns from the trip liberated, not particularly happy to be back but ready to embrace all that makes this city beautiful, in its uniquely twisted way. The secret? What he probably was doing before slipping into the chasm: getting off the couch, away from the tv and going out. Seeing people instead of just talking to them on the phone. Living as intensely as we can do only here. All this may seem obvious, but to so many of us, scattered across the five boroughs, working way too many hours, getting too little sleep and maybe polluting ourselves with things almost as toxic as what we have to deal with on the job, it's a welcome reminder.

This album speaks with a universality to anyone who has lived here and loved this town. Adler is New York to the core: tough, urbane, full of self-effacing black humor. He's a master of understatement and ellipsis: violence is always alluded to, never oncamera, but never far away. Things are defined by antithesis, shadows, what they're not supposed to be.

Melodically, Dylan and Leonard Cohen are obvious reference points, but through a glass, darkly. Or imagine Evan Schlansky in a particularly black mood. But ultimately Adler AKA Flugente is his own man. This is a killer 3 AM album, the musical equivalent of The Sun Also Rises for a new generation - hell, for ageneration that's alive. Get this if you have any affection for or fond memories of this dear, rapidlydying city.

Flugente is terrific live.


Fense Post
CD Review: Flugente - Flugente
November 12, 2007
The story of Flugente begins with a man and a trip through Europe. That man is Jerry Adler and Flugente is his solo project moniker. In his self-titled debut album, the folk elements fit a few key descriptive categories: minimal, traditional, and political. The songs are minimal in that Flugente, for the most part, is simply a man with a pen and a guitar. The songs are not meant to be plush or catchy; rather, they were written to fit a frame of mind and tell a story. As such, Flugente is traditional folk music. You can hear it in the songs and read it in the lyrics. There's a wanderer element to Adler's music that must not be overlooked as it represents perfectly the style and derivation of folk Flugente has created. It is political in that Flugente has something to say. He's opinionated and not afraid to lay it all out.

If the elements - minimal, traditional, political - seem to overlap, that's because they do. It's the weave that bonds this style of folk fabric. There's a Kerouacian sense to this music that fits well with the traveling folk musician - not to be confused with the touring musician - though decidedly less under the influence. It conjures imagery of vagabonds on trains, lonely wilderness nights by campfires that aren't quite warm enough, plucking the strings to earn a few that'll get'cha to the next town. Kind of reminds one of Utah Phillips, in a way.

In a statement by Adler, he relays to the reader his thoughts on the album in a very understanding and very down-to-earth sort of way. He knows the album is different and accepts that. And he knows that the album, likely, was more for him as a form of expression, rather than a tool to make it into history books. He states:

"I have made a strange record and I am aware that it is not for everybody. It is part music, part poetry, part performance piece (if you hear it live), part personal commentary, and part social commentary. It is not necessarily easy to listen to, and maybe not even fun to listen to. Those criteria, however, are too often given far more weight than they deserve. This record is original. That is not a qualitative evaluation of its contents, but rather a simple acknowledgment of the process from which it came. It is original because it is a genuine statement of what I am about as a human being at this time in my life and in this place in the world."

That sort of honesty and understanding is hard to come by and it is ideals like these that make Flugente shine. Whether you like it or not, that's for you to decide. But giving it a listen is something everyone should do.

Other accolades for Flugente - Flugente:

Robert Chistgau's Choice Cuts - Consumer Guide - December 2007
"Reflections in Spain On the Subject of My 38th Birthday", "I'm Thinking About Going Home"

#19 in Lucid Culture's Top Twenty Albums of 2007