The musical pursuit of feel remains a study in balance. Capture the energy, absorb its essence, release before suffocation. The slapdash psych-folk skywriting of Lake Jackson-bred guitarist McMillen (Rubble, Starving Weirdos) exemplifies the principle. Bassist Mitch Fraizer (Church Shoes) and drummer JJ Ruiz (Teeners) round out an erstwhile anti-power trio that moves conventional rock instrumentation beyond the box. Although recorded in New York, On the Clock… exudes the cotton-mouthed stultification of a stoned Texas summer. Songs cut from deep-seated country blues templates shamble blissfully through the heat haze, immunized against clams by the same god who protects drunks and fools. Eschewing pedal gee-whizardry, McMillen’s phrasing finds emotive weight in air and strategic repetition. As a result, “Kick Off Your Shoes” squishes between the toes like fetid river bottom, and the instrumental “No Passport” rings triumphant like a left-field update of “Red River Valley.” A lethargic maraca on “Keep On Knocking” approximates the rhythm of shoveled gravel from a worksong field recording, but this album is best suited to doing a whole lot of nothing.

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Greg Beets was born in Lubbock on the day Richard Nixon was elected president. He has covered music for the Chronicle since 1992, writing about everyone from Roky Erickson to Yanni. Beets has also written for Billboard,Uncut, Blurt, Elmore, and Pop Culture Press. Before his digestive tract cried uncle, he co-published Hey! Hey! Buffet!, an award-winning fanzine about all-you-can-eat buffets.