| << Back 11/20/02 Alt-countrys Kelly Willis packs sad songs with stunning vocals By Jay Hardwig Great
vocalists dont need much room to make their case. Forget the
overwrought wailing of a Divas Last Stand: sometimes a single
note says it all. So it is with Kelly Willis, who can pack a lot of emotion into the smallest spaces. Understated yet undeniably strong, Willis weary alto combines a songbirds sweetness with a lovers regret, touching on both heartache and hope. It is a voice that matures with each effort from the alt-country queen. If mature seems an odd choice of words for an artist in her early 30s, consider that Willis signed a major-label deal — with MCA Nashville — when she was only 20. Her three Nashville albums were critically acclaimed (if a little slick), but they never found the next-big-thing audience that MCA was banking on. By 26, Willis had been dropped from MCA; soon after she left Nashville to settle in Austin. Fading Fast was the title of her next offering — an EP for A&M — a title might have seemed prophetic if the four short songs werent so damned good. Next came What I Deserve, an album that was written, recorded, and in the can before it ever found a label. Willis eventually sold the goods to Rykodisc; the album found daylight in 1999 and became her most successful release to date. Now comes Easy, a languid and sometimes lush collection of small gems, gentler than What I Deserve but no less rich. In addition to that heartbreaking voice, Easy highlights Willis growth as a songwriter: keepers here include the plaintive Not What I Had In Mind, a beautiful lullaby in Reason To Believe, and the seductively submissive title track. More engaging still is Dont Come the Cowboy With Me, Sonny Jim, a Kirsty MacColl cover that manages to be delightful and sassy and wise all at once. (Dont come the cowboy with me, Sonny Jim/I know lots of those and youre not one of them/Theres a light in your eyes tells me somebodys in/And you wont come the cowboy with me.) Even Cowboy manages to throw a bit of sadness in the mix; Easy is never more than two steps from sorrow, despite Willis claim that shes as happy as shes ever been. And why not? Her albums drawn rave reviews, her husband is alt-country trouper (and Angry All the Time writer) Bruce Robison, and her first son Deral arrived last year. Part of that sorrow is surely Willis realization that her voice is uniquely suited for the sad, slow song; part of it is the memory of old wounds. I think one ordinary average heartbreak is enough fuel to last a lifetime, Willis says. We can only hope so: with What I Deserve and now Easy, Willis reminds us what country music can be. Shed be a fool to stop now. |
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