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nothing trendy about MELISSA MANCHESTER ‘s new album, WHEN I LOOK
DOWN THAT ROAD--which makes it right for these times. With melodies and lyrics that whisper and linger, you’ll hear her voice, familiar yet new, rise like smoke from simmering coals. You’ll find silent moments that pull us closer, rather than jam-packed mixes that push us away. And, of course, there’s that elusive last ingredient: her unique talent, nurtured through a career that stretches back to age fifteen and during which she has won and been nominated for various Grammys, written some of the best songs of the era, acted in films and TV, and been honored by the National Academy of Recording Arts and Sciences with a Governor’s Award. Put it this way: WHEN I LOOK DOWN THAT ROAD is more than a great album--more, even, than the best in this artist’s catalog of remarkable works. It is also her commitment to a new creative method of stripping aside the extraneous elements in order to get to what really matters: the heart of the song. Think of it in visual terms, as MELISSA does herself. WHEN I LOOK DOWN THAT ROAD is sculpture: You chisel and chip, cut away the rubble, then smooth and polish, until you’ve found the soul within the stone. MELISSA had tried doing it the other way, with success, but her last few projects wound up alienating her from her own authentic voice. “I left because I could no longer make records that sounded less and less like me,” she explains. “I tried to please people instead of believing in my own strength, until the only thing I could do was walk away.” She stayed busy, doing concerts, winning praise from Stephen Sondheim for her performance of his songs in the show Sweeney Todd, writing a musical (I Sent a Letter to My Love) and a film score (Lady and the Tramp II, on which she also sang), and scheduling her professional life around raising her children—“my priority number one!” But she stayed away from the record business, feeling like an outcast from a place where she once felt at home… …until a tentative return in 1997, with a holiday album, JOY. The project took her, for the first time, to Nashville--which, unexpectedly, felt strangely familiar. “Everybody wants to write a hit song, but in Nashville people want to write the best song, which was my original intention as a singer/songwriter. It reminded me of how I started writing with Carole Sager, when I’d go to her apartment in New York, we’d make a cup of coffee--and after five hours of conversation, we’d have a song.” Inspired, MELISSA began connecting with new writing partners, including, for the first time, the legendary Paul Williams. They hit it off immediately, produced several songs, including “Crazy Loving You,” whose vivid lyrics (“you and your Houdini explanations”) help make it a prominent cut on WHEN I LOOK DOWN THAT ROAD, and even put a show together, Songs and Stories, in which they play each other’s material and let the audience in on some of their creative secrets. Their collaboration also led directly to the new album, when Paul offered MELISSA some blunt advice. “He told me, ‘You have to get your ass back to Nashville and write!’” MELISSA laughs. “It was wonderful, because these writers still court each other there in quiet rooms, where their new songs would come out of the silence.” It was, in other words, as organic as the process MELISSA had brought to writing “Midnight Blue,” ”Whenever I Call You Friend,” “Come In From The Rain” and the other songs she had made classics years before. The same aesthetic guided her, along with co-producers Kevin DeRemer and Stephan Oberhoff, as they began assembling this material into album form. “I had finished that chapter of my life where I would hope that somebody at the record company liked what I did and then wait for them to make scads of suggestions for improvements,” she says. “This time, I knew that I had something that could make people remember what they hadn’t even realized they’d forgotten, which was that music, driven by melody and lyric, can still make you cry. And so we sculpted these songs in the studio. We took out more and more sound, making each song quieter and quieter, until we found the inner life.” What’s left is the essence of each song, arranged minimally, with nothing obstructing the path between it and the listener. Rhythms are subtle and suggestive--a hand drum, a triangle, the soft tick of maracas. Textures are airy yet seductive; a single cello line on songs like the languorous “I’ll Know You By Your Heart” or the dark and stately “Bend” speaks more eloquently than a full bank of synthesized strings. Lyrically, too, these songs cast spells that linger after the music wisps into silence. Few singer/songwriters can carry listeners to places this far away or deep within our own hearts. With a twist of a single line, she brings life to people drawn from history (Gertrude Stein, in “When Paris Was a Woman,” was “my shepherdess, my Pyrenees,” Melissa writes, “with eagle eyes, a mountain range was she”) or from the streets in our own time (the character Pearl--crazy but maybe also enlightened, buried in a funky comforter and haunted by miracles in “Angels Dancing”). Fewer still can come up with material that’s sometimes playful (“Hey, baby, you’re no saint, even with a new coat of paint,” she teases in “Lucky Break,” written one upbeat day with Beth Nielsen Chapman) and sometimes anguished (“Give me the strength to lead the way/Send me the words I need to say,” she pleads, for her children and ours, in “A Mother’s Prayer,” written with Karen Taylor Good just hours after the Columbine tragedy). And in the first single, “After All This Time,” the elements come together: a melody that nestles into a comfortable groove, Keb’ Mo’s sensually empathetic slide guitar rising like smoke through the air of Melissa’s piano. “Me and that silv’ry moon watched silently as you breathed,” sings MELISSA. “ I wouldn’t break the spell, even to steal a kiss…After all this time, baby, we got this right.” Soulful and intimate, her voice is close to what we might hear in our own imaginations when we savor the pleasures of love as alive as if it had begun only yesterday. Each track is distinctive, yet all unite into a single listening experience--another nod toward a time when context was as important as the merits of the songs themselves. WHEN I LOOK DOWN THAT ROAD echoes MELISSA’s finest achievements and heralds the beginning of an even more fruitful phase. With
WHEN I LOOK DOWN THAT ROAD, one of our finest talents has made herself
complete--again. And this time, because it’s on her terms, it’s
forever. CUT BY CUT I'll
Know You By Your Heart Angels
Dancing Bend When
Paris Was A Woman After
All This Time Lucky
Break When
I Look Down That Road Where
The Truth Lies Thank
You For Your Faith In Me Still
Myself Crazy
Loving You A
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