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Sunday, October 11, 2015

Album review: Servant of Love by Patty Griffin

Somewhere in the universe there is a law of physics which states that Patty Griffin must always create wonderful albums. Perhaps, in its simplest form, it looks like this:
Patty Griffin + songwriting = joy
Or this:
Patty Griffin + singing + creativity = perfection

Regardless of the equation, the newly released Servant of Love, Griffin's tenth album, is the proof. Over the course of Griffin's career, during which she has mostly released music that she's written herself (the exception being Downtown Church, which was mostly comprised of songs written by others, with some jewels by Griffin), she has demonstrated that each new album is a consolidation of and progression from her previous work. In this way her work is not only rewarding for long-time fans but also a gift for new listeners, who are coming across a mature, thoughtful, self-aware and educated artist no matter which album they pick up.

Servant of Love contains evidence of Griffin's country/Americana roots (although 'Americana' has always seemed too limiting a term for what she does – no one genre can contain her) as well as blues, jazz and African influences. This pedigree serves the songs rather than the other way around.

Griffin has the gift of being able to create songs of exquisite poignancy – the title song of this album amongst them, as well as 'Rider of Days' and 'Shine a Different Way'; sometimes I think that the sound of heartbreak is Patty Griffin's voice. Yet she can also deliver songs of stomping, driving rhythms that wouldn't be out of place in a hootenanny ('Gunpowder', 'There Isn't One Way'), or songs that sound like she's about to round you up and teach you a lesson ('Hurt a Little While'). She doesn't tell stories so much as create worlds, and the collection of those worlds is the universe that contains that aforementioned law of physics. Each album of hers feels like a benediction. Servant of Love is the latest, and we are fortunate to have it. 

Servant of Love is out now through Cooking Vinyl Australia.

Friday, November 23, 2007

Patty Griffin + Karl Broadie = a perfect night

The Patty Griffin/Karl Broadie roadshow is drawing to a close, and the dynamic duo turned on a fantastic last Sydney gig at the Factory in Enmore. I'll say more about Karl separately, another day, but ooooooh Patty! I was lucky enough to see her at the Basement too, but the Factory gig was the one. More epiphanies than a revival meeting and more joy than a Christmas carol - and not just because she played some of my favourite songs ('Making Pies', 'Useless Desires', 'Truth No 2' as well as her version of Springsteen's 'Stolen Car'). Like Karl, Patty looks completely at home on stage and completely happy to be there - so, of course, we're happy to watch her. It's rare to see musicians look happy on stage, and I always wonder why - since they love music so much, why aren't they in bliss? I always thought Ani di Franco was the happiest, but again I say ooooooh Patty. I defy anyone to say that music isn't a spiritual practice after a night like that.

On a purely technical level: the timbre and her control of her voice is extraordinary. For someone who doesn't really look like she's getting deep into the lungs, she has a lot of power. No doubt she could just sing - without any guitar or accompaniment of any sort - and it would still be a transcendent experience for the witnesses.

Hallelujah and hail Patty Griffin.