Wе should step out, from under this shroud, warming bones in thе dappled light, with the choosing still ours.
Moving lyrically from cloud to shroud: Here's the logic for choosing a 1980s pop singer as track of the week on a jazz blog: To us the greatest jazz singer ever is Billie Holiday. There have been many, many valid approaches to Lady Day since she left us in 1959 - some songbook related, some soundalikes, some who just get it.
And the latter applied in the 1980s with the Billericay born Anglo-French singer Alison Moyet. The interesting thing to us is you don't have to be a jazz singer to do this and yet still reach all those who care enough to hear. Moyet isn't ''officially'' a jazz singer - it's absurd to even think such a thing given her identification with synthpop - or even sound like Holiday. But the way Moyet did the 1940s Allan Roberts, Doris Fisher classic with Billie in mind 'That Ole Devil Called Love', a top 10 singles pop hit in the UK charts in 1985, showed not only the wonderful Yazoo singer's versatility but more importantly it displayed her empathy.
On mortality and grievous pain
And empathy as well as humanity on incredible not Billie but Bowie-esque Moyet/Richard Oakes/Sean McGhee original 'Such Small Ale' something of a beautiful, very wise, aubade in all tristesse from the Sean McGhee produced and arranged Key out this autumn is one thing. Simply conveyed against synths, Suede player Oakes' guitar, bass and drums coming with lots of power chords and hardly any chordal progressions, nevertheless jazz relatability - without being at all intended or even present - is also huge. It's a great song. The richness and deepness of Moyet's voice is even better than in her pomp and so beautifully captured for its immediacy in the Cooking Vinyl sonics. God, you could even easily imagine Bill Frisell for one covering this song effectively maybe in the future.
''Such rocks in my heart'' still convince and migrate from Billie to Bowie on the ''reservoir of pain'' plangency of 'Such Small Ale' drawn from this autumn's Key by Alison Moyet, above - photo: press
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