In Russia, they’re much more afraid of the word ‘riot’. In America, they seem to be more afraid of the other word. –Linsday Zoladz, on Pussy Riot (How to Write About Music, p. 247)
He is from nowhere. –John Jeremiah Sullivan, on Axl Rose (How to Write About Music, p. 231)
The Spanish press—-man, they weren’t kind. They said Axl was a “grotesgue spectacle”; they called him “el divo.” –John Jeremiah Sullivan, on Axl Rose (How to Write About Music, p. 244)
When I started, it was more often male singers with whom I connected–Elvis Costello and I shared a lot of range–and a little while later the dark brown tones of Nico’s singing provided another source of influence, or inspiration. –Tracey Thorn (Naked at the Albert Hall, p. 7.)
I’ve always thought if Dusty’s voice was a color, it was silver. –Tracey Thorn (Naked at the Albert Hall, p. 36.)
Dragged out from behind the kit and made to stand center stage, it was immediately apparent she lacked the stage presence to do so, and wasn’t a natural performer. –Tracey Thorn, on Karen Carpenter (Naked at the Albert Hall, p. 54.)
And in ‘Goodbye to Love’, listen to where she sings ‘Time and time again the chance for love has passed me by, and all I know of love is how to live with out it’. Now, that’s all in one breath. –Tracey Thorn, on Karen Carpenter (Naked at the Albert Hall, p. 57.)
Scott Walker is perhaps the greatest example of how far you may have to run to explore those depths and escapes the confines of your beautiful voice. –Tracey Thorn (Naked at the Albert Hall, p. 194.)
Jarring lyrics and soothing arrangements, a juxtaposition I’ve always liked. A sense of having it both ways; ease and its opposite all at once; pleasure and pain; the lovely and not lovely. –Tracey Thorn, on Scott Walker (Naked at the Albert Hall, p. 195.)
Elvis was certainly slippery–deep voiced but childlike in his exuberance, he had a sound that messed with received ideas about maturity and stomped all over the racial divisions that ruled both public space and the music charts at the time. –Ann Powers (Good Booty, p. 126)