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By Ellen
Rawson
This
1999 re-release of Boston singer-songwriter Merrie Amsterburg’s original 1996
CD contains two new tracks, “Patchwork” and an interesting cover of
The Police’s “Walking on the Moon.” It also rearranges the track
line-up, replacing the contemplative “Island” with the radio-friendly
“This Will Never Be My Year” at the start. That opening song establishes Amsterburg as among the many thoughtful
female artists who are compared to Tori Amos and/or Kate Bush, but
Amsterburg’s voice truly is her own. It has a slight “little girl” lilt in its pleasant
nasality, but her subjects are not those that would concern young girls. “This Will Never Be My Year” (“to be happy” is added in the
chorus) is narrated by a woman stuck in an apparent dysfunctional and perhaps
abusive relationship. The bouncy melody (Amsterburg plays bouzouki and electric
piano) disguises the otherwise serious tone and lines such as “my brain feels
black and blue” and the almost-sarcastic knowing sound in “and if I go too
far, well I’m sure you’ll let me know.” This song surpasses “Island,” a much moodier and slower piece, as the
lead-in to the rest of the disc. (“Island,”
appropriately enough, now closes the CD.)
The
introspective and sometimes despondent lyrics (for example, “Say Goodbye”
opens with “I was sleeping when I heard on the telephone/answering machine of
your death) are intelligent and thought provoking, yet the music isn’t
depressing -- the songs are more thoughtful than sad despite their content.
She talks of “(trying) to
get lost in my routine” in “World of My
Making,” but the light-sounding mandolin distracts the listener from the utter
sadness the narrator experiences when her relationship ends. The harmonium
on “Waiting” adds a light beat to a song about worry and being tentative.
The
fact that Amsterburg is a multi-instrumentalist creates intriguing musical
choices. She plays guitar,
mandolin, Indian banjo, electric piano, piano, bouzouki, harmonium, and
interestingly enough, on “Otherworld,” she tries her hand at trumpet. It’s a stark song/poem (“who can limit love as candle flames/that
blow away”); the faint taste of trumpet adds to its haunting feel.
Haunting is a good word to describe this album and artist. The songs are eerily attractive; they are often dark, yet their pathos is cathartic. It’s a CD that will remain with listeners after the closing track ends and certainly deserves repeated play. For more information visit http://www.qdivision.com/merrie
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