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| February 2, 2002 In Search of a Powerful Voice An acquaintance of mine recently bemoaned the lack of music from powerful female singers on the popular music scene these days. And after trying to name some, I found myself agreeing with her; it's been a while since I've heard anything that really grabbed me. There's the diva contingent, of course, but most of them seem to be victims of their own hype machines as much as anything. Some are better than others at controlling their careers, but give me soul and substance over hype and image any day, thank you very much. As for the angst-driven wailers and their technique of ending every other phrase with a half-sob, let's just say it gets tiresome after a while. k.d. lang--goodnessgracioussakesalive, what a voice--hasn't released a studio album since 1992, although she did release a live album last year. Joan Osborne is another incredibly powerful singer, but her last album is more than a year old. I've written previously about Shawn Colvin, whose work I admire a great deal, but I think of her voice as more intimate than powerful. I've also written about Jane Siberry, whose voice can soar with the best of them, but I confess I'm not too familiar with her most recent work. I must remedy that... And then I heard about a new independent release by Jennifer Warnes, whose voice has enchanted me ever since I first heard her Famous Blue Raincoat--Songs of Leonard Cohen album from 1986. Warnes is one of the few singers whose work I'll buy without hearing it beforehand. This is a woman who's certainly not about hype, and to say that of someone who has been around the music business as long as she has is a testimony to her character as well as her skills as a singer. There's a directness to Warnes' voice, a warmth and honesty that's very appealing. It's also powerful, but not in the classic sense like Bessie Smith, or Ethel Merman, or Patsy Cline, or Grace Slick, or k.d. lang; there's a thinness, a sweetness, a fragility to it that could easily be mistaken for weakness in an artist of lesser stature. The power in Warnes' voice comes, I think, from the straightforward way she communicates the essence of a song. The title track of The Well is co-written by Warnes and Doyle Bramhall, who also plays guitar on the track. I knew this album was going to grow on me when I heard its opening lines:
Hopeful signs are scarce these days, and I have to say that hearing Warnes' voice sing these opening lines made me feel just a bit more optimistic. The following lines struck a deeper chord, with their observation so personal yet universal:
Something about to begin, indeed. Let us hope so.
There's no arc of a story line in this song; it's more about the communication of a feeling. The last verse is similar to the others, although it starts a bit differently:
Another thing I like about The Well is Warnes' willingness to go after songs that one usually wouldn't associate with her voice. For example, I never imagined her covering anything by Tom Waits, but she does a great job with Invitation to the Blues, a classic Waits lament about a serious case of waitress infatuation. Warnes' reading really works, which is somewhat amazing considering Waits' persona and gravel-in-a-cement-mixer voice. And she achieves an effect that I typically associate with Waits: an acknowledgement of the pang of desire, delivered with a knowing wink. Warnes' supporting cast provides a great sense of atmosphere on this track, especially Lee Thornburg's muted trumpet.
Jennifer Warnes is an inspiration, a graceful singer of style and taste who is also skilled at finding songs that suit her magnificent voice. Many of us have long suspected that the machinery of pop music has lost its ability to find the gems among the rhinestones. If it can't recognize a singer like Warnes, what other proof does one need?
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