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From: jody_ferguson.asw.navairtestcen%pcgate@NATC-FW.NAVY.MIL
Date: Thu, 19 Mar 1992 04:10:00 -0800
Subject: LITTLE EARTHQUAKES REVIEW
To: "love-hounds" <love-hounds@eddie.mit.edu>
I know a lot of people who post to Love-Hounds hate Axl Rose and unless they have a subscription to _Rolling_Stone_, have chosen to pass on the latest issue since he is on the cover. Well there is a certain record review in there that may be of interest to some here. Here it is, provided as a service to the Axl-impaired... (Three and a half stars) LITTLE EARTHQUAKES Tori Amos Newcomer Tori Amos's songs are smart, melodic and dramatic; the deeper you listen, the hotter they get. Amos shares common ground with art- folk songstresses like Kate Bush and Jane Siberry, but while they often deal in abstruse, poetic terms, Amos has a tendency to cut to the quick, to face facts, to call a rape a rape. _Little_Earthquakes_ is an often pretty, subtly progressive song cycle that reflects darkly on sexual alienation and personal struggles. Aiming for a delicate balance between the earthy and the ethereal, Amos shifts from a whispering coyness to full-throated earnestness (overearnestness, at times) and a quivery vibrato-laden holler - akin to Siouxie Sioux's. >From the outset, all is not roses. In the opening tune, "Crucify", Amos sings, "I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets/Looking for a savior in between these dirty sheets." The difficulty of asserting one's own voice is the subject of "Silent All These Years." Rage often bubbles below the sensuous surface. On the subject of sex, Amos is ambivalent and ultimately poignant. The teasing Kurt Weill-meets-Queen cabaret act of "Leather" sets up a marked contrast to the album's most chilling track, "Me and a Gun." After the denser production approaches on the rest of the album - with strings, creamy electric guitars and fanciful arrangements caressing her piano foundation - we hear the stark sound of her unadorned voice taking the role of a rape victim, who endures the attack while desperately rationalizing that "I havent seen Barbados, so I must get out of this." By the time the refrain in the closing title track comes around (Give me life/Give me pain/Give me myself again"), we feel as though we've been through some peculiar therapy session, half-cleansed and half-stirred. That artful paradox is part of what makes _Little_Earthquakes_ a gripping debut. -Josef Woodard ...And there you have it. I think maybe _Rolling_Stone_ hires the worst critics in the business. They always tend to ruin a song or album for me by "explaining" it to me. "Artfolk?" Would anyone here consider Kate to be a "folk artist?" I think most of these critics presume more than they know. BTW, there is also a review of the new Spinal Tap album, _Break_Like_ _The_Wind_. I think the amps may go up to 12 now. Jody