MELISSA COLLARD: OLD FASHIONED LOVE
(Melismatic MR CD 101). 62:13 min.
I've Had My Moments; Song of the Wanderer; The You and Me
That Used to Be; Old Fashioned Love; Meet Me Where They Play the
Blues; Nevertheless (I'm in Love With You); On A Cocoanut
Island; Warm Valley; When Somebody Thinks You're Wonderful;
Street of Dreams; I'll See You in My Dreams; Stardust; Why Don't
We Do This More Often?; Back in Your Own Backyard
Reviewed by Michael Steinman
If you ask to be directed to the "jazz singing"
section of your local mega-music emporium, you will find the
latest Diana Krall or Jane Monheit issue among the CDs featuring
lovely women singers. Unfortunately, wonderfully photographed
cleavage, long legs, and pouty lips do not an artist make.
Sadly, the paper cover emits no sound when inserted in the CD
player. Melissa Collard is a refreshing rebuke to this trend,
for she is an exceptionally fine singer, her self-produced CD
rewarding indeed. Readers have every right to be suspicious of
an opening paragraph that ends with such claims, but what seems
hyperbole will be revealed as fact in the first minutes of
"Old Fashioned Love."
What's special about Melissa Collard? For one thing, she can
truly sing; she's no retro hipster trying to lip-synch. (That's
not a small claim: many well-publicized warblers cannot hold
notes, stay on key, or understand the lyrics.) Melissa's warm
yet understated voice is instantly ingratiating, her approach
free from self-dramatizing exaggeration and affectation. She is
an old-fashioned artist who puts her talent at the service of
the song, rather than insisting that she is the star. Of course,
she has a natural swing and harmonic sensitivity (she is a
first-rate guitarist, although choosing the underrated Eddie
Erickson to handle those musical chores), as well as a superb
improviser - note the quietly engaging turns of phrase and
rubato in her second choruses. Best of all, she has chosen
material obviously meaningful to her. Melissa is no
"actress," creating four-minute dramas, but it's clear
in every phrase, rueful or jubilant, that she knows what the
words mean. Her feeling and intelligence transform even the
songs listeners might think they know by heart: Melissa knows
the pleasures of being back in her own backyard, of the
reassuring joys of old-fashioned ways, and these feelings are
conveyed memorably, without strain. What makes her so different
from capable singers in this idiom is a deep emotional
intuitiveness, reminiscent of later Mildred Bailey, which
touches us on every track. In addition, the repertoire she has
chosen is deliciously varied and refreshing, evoking Louis (in
his Hawaiian phase), Bing, Fats, Duke, Helen Humes, Jimmy
Rushing, and Django. She is also willing to share the spotlight
with her gifted band - Dan Barrett (often on cornet), Ray
Skjelbred, Richard Hadlock, Steven Strauss, "Fiddle
Ray" Landsberg, among others, with guest appearances by
venerable West Coast trombone masters Bob Mielke and Bill Bardin.
Thus, the overall ambiance suggests the best Teddy Wilson
sessions of the Thirties, but Melissa is no Billie-clone.
I had not heard of Melissa before this CD, but I find myself
terribly jealous of Californians who have seen her in person. My
only consolation is the portable, inspiring pleasure of this CD.
I think it's a technological miracle that I can hear her sing
"When Somebody Thinks You're Wonderful," perform a
wordless "Warm Valley," or do a perfectly realized,
hilarious duet with the engaging Erickson, on "Why Don't We
Do This More Often?" any time I choose, even if it's 7 AM
in traffic, on the way to work. Although she may be a new name
to many RAG listeners, I can only urge them to put down that
familiar CD whose purchase they were considering. Melissa
Collard has a rare talent and the CD grows more precious on each
replaying.
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