At times, however, Blackwood does it too much; his gospel becomes a bit too literal, his booming voice overshadowing everything else on Red River Valley Memories. Occasionally, there is nothing else: A handful of scripture readings by Blackwood appear on the disc with little or no accompaniment. Though most of the album is more sermon than song, it's to the Doughboys' credit that Red River Valley is listenable and danceable without being pious. You can almost forget the subject matter when Montgomery and the band are doing their best to prove that their music can swing without a drummer. Of course, it wouldn't be a stretch to say that Blackwood and the Doughboys' reputation has given them more than their fair share of leeway in the past. Not that they need it much; Red River Valley shows that both are at the top of their game, even if they don't really need to be anymore.
Red River Valley Memories isn't for everyone -- if you're under the age of 30, you're likely to deem it corny or worse -- but a select few will cherish it, wear out its digital grooves. With Blackwood and the Doughboys' respective pasts, it makes sense that the first collaboration between the two, Keep Lookin' Up: The Texas Swing Sessions, resulted in another Grammy nomination for Blackwood. And Red River Valley Memories will likely garner another nod for the team. It should: Blackwood's tenor is just as strong as ever on the jaunty redo of "The Bells of St. Mary's" and the lingering "Home on the Range." The Doughboys match Blackwood's every step, handling songs such as the title track and "Render Unto Caesar Blues" with a subtle touch that can only be found with years of experience. And they certainly have that.