New CD releases include Philly's Amos Lee, Eva Cassidy, others

January 25, 2011|By JONATHAN TAKIFF, staff
  • Lee is being marketed as a sort of male Norah Jones.

Philly's own Amos Lee brings it home (by way of Tucson, Ariz.). Iron and Wine pour a most interesting varietal. Eva Cassidy sings from the grave and Grace Kelly (no, not that Grace Kelly) more than gets by with help from friends in this week's gathering of new long-players.

FAMOUS AMOS: Remember how freaked you were to learn that (the recently deceased) Teena Marie was a Caucasian, 'cause she sounded so soulful? I had the same experience first time I saw Amos Lee in person, after relishing his burnished blues- and gospel-flavored pipes on discs and the radio.

His label has worked hard to find a niche for this artist as a kinda male Norah Jones. The concept works best on Lee's fourth album "Mission Bell" (Blue Note, B+).

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He's still countrypolitan at the core but more than that, with production help by Tucson-based Calexico and guests like Willie Nelson, Lucinda Williams and Sam Beam. The pensive (but aren't they all?) lead track, "El Camino," sets a Jonesy jazz lounge tone then adds spice with mariachi horns.

When opening himself like a "Flower" to love, Lee's warm, testifying nature splits the difference between Al Green and James Taylor. And his been-through-the-wringer "Behind Me Now" shuffles nicely like a passage "Into the Mystic."

SPEAKING OF WHOM . . . Beam is sure to stir a hornet's nest of buzz with his eccentric latest as Iron and Wine, "Kiss Each Other Clean" (Warner Bros, A-). The hard-words-a-fallin' bookends "Walking far From Home" and "Your Fake Name Is Good Enough for Me" are open-and-shut-case killers.

And throughout, his playful, low-fi pinging of bleeps and blonks - some electronic, others acoustic - add magical yin/yang contrast to the foreboding imagery in "Me and Lazarus," the Afrobeat "Monkeys Uptown" and waltz-timed "Rabbit Will Run."

EVA CONSTRUCTION: If this year's "American Idol" crop wants a fast lesson in the art of making a song (subtly) your own, they ought to listen to "Simply Eva" (Blix Street, B+) from Eva Cassidy. You know, the Washington, D.C.-spawned balladeer who became an international sensation years after her death from melanoma (at age 33 in 1996), when first the BBC embraced her seemingly prescient, ultra-vulnerable renditions of tunes like "Over the Rainbow" and "Who Knows Where the Time Goes."

Today's collection gathers stripped-down (just voice and guitar) versions of fan faves that feel both intimate and finished, tugging anew at the heart strings.

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