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shaggy blog stories · shared items · twitter · village blog · you're not the only one Friday, January 25, 2008
Interview: Dionne Warwick
(Photo taken by giando, July 3rd 2007.) Generally speaking, the seasoned showbiz pros tend to be the easiest to interview. No strangers to the rules of the game, they are the ones most likely to give generous, articulate, eminently quotable answers. Deploying their natural charm from the off, they will quickly establish a friendly rapport. All rules of thumb have their exceptions, and Dionne Warwick has not always given her interrogators the smoothest of rides. Talking on the phone to EG earlier this week, she was certainly never less than courteous – but it was a cool, distanced, rather formal courtesy, which left you in no doubt that telephone interviews are not exactly her idea of fun. It took a concerted charm offensive to soften her guard – but as the interview progressed, her tone grew warmer, her answers more fulsome, and her laughter more frequent. In recent years, Dionne has become something of a regular visitor to this city, which has been chosen as the first destination on her forthcoming British tour. Clearly, we must be doing something right. “Nottingham has always been very good for me, of course”, she explained. “It’s like most of the UK, which has always been wonderfully receptive.” On this tour, which goes out under the title My Music and Me, the music will be interspersed with anecdotes from the singer’s 47 years in show business. “You’ll be getting my life story through my music”, she revealed, but she seemed reluctant to be drawn further. Would this be “from beginning to end”, I enquired, pressing for a little more detail. “From beginning to now”, she corrected, smoothing over the gaffe (and subsequent stuttering apology) with a light peal of laughter. Naturally, no Dionne Warwick show would be complete without a selection of the Bacharach/David material with which she earned her reputation in the 1960s. Forty years on, these finely crafted classics have been “updated and brought into the 21st century, but primarily you’ll be getting them as they were first recorded. I still enjoy singing them. They’re a big part of me.” The songs were also written specifically for Dionne’s voice, rather than being plucked from a pre-existing pool: an enviable position for any artist to be in. For many of us, the likes of Walk On By, Anyone Who Had A Heart and Do You Know The Way To San Jose have the power to evoke a kind of lost golden age. Although too much nostalgia can be deceptive at times, Dionne is happy to help us indulge for a while: “It’s always wonderful to remember the good times in your life.” However, when asked to identify her own golden age, the reply was unexpected and somewhat puzzling: “I’ve been truly blessed, but I think I’m still heading towards that golden age.” As to whether she could imagine anyone looking back on the hit music of the 21st century as a golden age: “Not too readily”. The knowing chuckle which followed spoke volumes. One of Warwick’s greatest qualities as a vocalist is the restrained elegance which she brings to her interpretations. The emotions are clearly expressed, but without resorting to the sort of over-elaborate trills and cadenzas which have infected so many of today’s aspiring divas. Again, a diplomatic reply: “That is their way of approaching things, apparently – and it’s not something that I would practice.” A new gospel album, Why We Sing, is due out soon. Although many wouldn’t associate Dionne with the gospel tradition, it was in fact the music that she started out with: singing at the local Methodist church from childhood onwards, before forming a vocal quartet (The Gospelaires) at the age of eighteen. Her first big break in the music industry followed a couple of years later. “I was doing a background session with the Drifters, performing a song [Mexican Divorce] by Burt Bacharach and Bob Hilliard. Burt approached me to do more background work, and demonstration records of songs that he was writing with Hal David. I agreed, and that’s how it all began.” The new three-way partnership soon led to Warwick’s signing as a solo artist, and a debut single (Don’t Make Me Over) that became an instant national hit. Following such swift success, when did Dionne first realise that her career was secure? “Never. That would have been a little presumptuous, I think! The business is so fickle, and it’s always what the listening ear decides that they want to be listening to. You can’t second-guess people’s thoughts and emotions, and how they happen to feel about a certain sound.” Another key stage in most artists’ careers comes when the hit-making period is over. Dionne had a longer run than most – indeed, only Aretha Franklin has placed more solo female hits in the Billboard Hot 100 – but how easy did she find it to adjust when the hits began to peter out? “I happen to be a realist. I approach not only my recording career, but my life generally, as it is. Life has its ups and downs, but it also gave me opportunities to do some of the things that normal people do, as opposed to running around through airports and onto planes. I had an opportunity to start my family, and to realise that there are other priorities that take precedence.” Although this 67-year old veteran has shown no signs of slowing down, that doesn’t mean that she hasn’t been thinking about it, with some measure of anticipation. “Soon I will be. This is 47 years now, and I’m looking at putting a little bit of a trim on it, very very soon. At this time in my career, it’s time to start thinking about that.” With these remarks in mind, that earlier comment about a golden age yet to come makes a lot more sense – and perhaps, with imminent retirement looming ever closer, it might also explain that initial frostiness. Why should she have to play the game, when the match is nearly over and won? That said, there is another key aspect of Warwick’s public life which shows no signs of slowing down. “I’m still supportive of the AIDS issue. Unfortunately it hasn’t gone away, and I made a complete promise that I would stay on board. I likened it to a train ride: we must stay until we get to the very end, and everything is the way it is supposed to be. We have to eradicate it; we really do.” Labels: celebs, eveningpost, interviews, popmusic
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Thursday, January 24, 2008
Alison Moyet, Nottingham Royal Concert Hall, Wednesday January 23.
Following a wretched eight year struggle with her old record company, Alison Moyet emerged from the musical wilderness in 2002. Three albums later, with full artistic control firmly established, she has never sounded happier, more confident, or in better voice.
Last night's set began in subdued style, with a selection of smouldering ballads that ranged from a cover of Windmills Of Your Mind to a sultry, stripped down, bitterly accusing All Cried Out. The pace quickened for a rapturously received Love Resurrection, making a welcome re-appearance after many years in mothballs. An audience request for Dorothy was instantly and cheerfully granted, with characteristic disregard for the strictures of the set list. Current album The Turn was well represented, with seven selections. The more intimate, theatrical numbers worked best of all, particularly a heart-stopping rendition of The Man In The Wings. In stark contrast, a messy attempt at It's Not The Thing Henry was stopped short after the first minute. (“I just didn't feel like it” explained Alison, with a casual shrug of the shoulders.) The twenty-three song set covered the full extent of Moyet's career, stretching back to her early days with Yazoo. Of her solo albums, only 1987's Raindancing was given the cold shoulder -- a snub which suggested that she was never too happy with the bland MOR pop direction that was being foisted upon her at the time. Perhaps the highlight of the whole evening was an all-acoustic “unplugged” version of Whispering Your Name. Like many of the strongest performances, it benefited from the absence of the drummer, who struggled to quell his desire to rock out during some of the quieter numbers. An extended encore started with a Jacques Brel number, sung in the original French, and ended with a rip-roaring, triumphant Don't Go. Set list: One More Time Wishing You Were Here Windmills Of Your Mind All Cried Out Fire Can't Say It Like I Mean It Ski Love Resurrection Dorothy The Man In The Wings Only You Love Letters The Sharpest Corner (Hollow) This House Whispering Your Name Footsteps It's Not The Thing Henry Come Together Momma Momma La Chanson Des Vieux Amants Smaller That Old Devil Called Love Don't Go See also:My interview with Alison Moyet. Labels: eveningpost, gigs, popmusic
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British Sea Power, Nottingham Rescue Rooms, Tuesday January 22.
As a warm-up to British Sea Power's aural onslaught, Glasgow six-piece Make Model provided an amiable if underwhelming set of chunky, chugging, mid-paced indie-pop. Melodically strong but rhythmically restricted, the band were held back by under-confidence.
Thirty minutes later, the onslaught began. Thanks to its cannily timed release date, which has taken full advantage of the traditional January lull, British Sea Power's third album has gathered plaudits from all quarters, placing them very much as the band of the moment. With drummer Woody laid up with a back injury, stand-in Tom White (Electric Soft Parade/Brakes) did an outstanding fill-in job. Numbers were further swelled by a violinist and a keyboard/brass player. The set was dominated by cuts from the new album, punctuated by crowd-pleasers such as Please Stand Up and The Spirit Of St. Louis, which saw guitarist Noble scaling the outside of the balcony, tambourine in hand, before dropping down into the crowd below. Of the new material, current single Waving Flags drew the biggest response, showing clear signs of being a future festival anthem. As usual, vocals were shared between Yan and Hamilton, who matched each other in concentrated intensity. For Atom, a 1940s air raid siren was hoisted onto the middle of the stage; it returned for the encore, which climaxed with an ear-splitting and cathartic twenty-minute version of No Lucifer. Regular visitors to the Rescue Rooms over the years, the band have never sounded so focussed and confident. On the strength of this stunning set, 2008 could be theirs for the taking. See also: My interview with Yan from British Sea Power. "It's Not For The Cock": review of the same show. Labels: eveningpost, gigs, popmusic
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Sunday, January 20, 2008
Interview: David Gest.
This interview was originally scheduled for the Evening Post, in order to promote the touring show David Gest is Nuts: My Life as a Musical. As the entire tour was subsequently and indefinitely cancelled, the interview never made it into print – so here’s more or less the full transcript, which I’m bringing to you as a Troubled! Diva! Exclusive!
God knows what you’re going to make of this one. I shall present it to you without further comment. Yes, I think that's the best idea... ![]() I had a bit of a rubbish morning, and I need cheering up. So hopefully you’ll do that for me. Oh, I’ll make you laugh. Good stuff! Well, first and foremost, I want to ask you about this forthcoming show which you’re bringing to Nottingham. It sounds like it might be one of the most extraordinary shows this city has ever seen. It’s essentially a comedy musical based on your life, but with a lot more besides. Am I right? Yeah, it’s a musical with comedy and dancing and singing, and it’s kind of a show that you really want to come to if you’ve had a few drinks, or on ecstasy, a joint, or absolutely out of your mind and like to laugh the night away, or dance the night away, because that’s what you’re going to do. It’s really a ball. You’ve got such a great cast. You’ve got K-Ci and Jojo, Shalamar, Coolio, Candi Staton, Martha Wash of the Weather Girls, Gloria Gaynor, Peabo Bryson, Deniece Williams, Billy Paul and Patrice Rushen. It’s an incredible line-up. I notice that all the artists are from that soul/funk/r&b tradition. That must be the music that’s closest to your heart, I guess. Yeah. And then there’s characters like the Little People of Davidland: eight midgets, who travel with me for good luck. Every time I see one, it’s good luck for a day. If I see two, it’s good luck for a week. But eight makes the month work fine. Then I have the Chinese Girls With Herpes… What on earth are they? Well, they were my charity when I was in the jungle. Girls with herpes in the mouth and in the vagina. What I do is that I raise money for them, on the side – because there’s 75,000 Chinese girls with herpes, in different places. Some get it from sucking cock, some get it from other things. Some just get it from not having safe sex. So I try to help them, because I love them so much. And then I have the Tess Tickell Dancers. Tess Tickell is one of the great dancers of all time, and she put together a troupe of dancers, which are so exciting. They’re – what’s the word – ambidextrious? They’re like contortionists, but they can actually have sex in fifteen different positions, all at once. They can use every orifice to its fullest extent. We have never seen the like on a Nottingham stage, I tell you. But there’s so many artists appearing with you, how are you going to fit them all in? Are we going to be there until midnight? No, it’s a two and a half hour show. And I have the Von Snatch Family Singers. You’ve heard of the Von Trapps, but the Von Snatches sing “Climb every mountain, ford every stream, follow every byway, till you’re on your knees.” [after a shocked pause] That’s a significant departure. Do you follow? I think I follow, yeah. Well, you have to be on your knees to use the snatch. Right? So I’m taking it that this is a show with adult content? This doesn’t sound like a family-friendly experience… I don’t use any foul words. I use foccacia. I use very good language, and am on my better behaviour. And so the children come, and I tell stories, and there’s no foul language or nudity. It’s uniqueness. You have to see it to believe it. ![]() I’m singing now, and I’m dancing, and I do a double or triple flip with Deniece Williams. We do the Footloose dance for Let’s Hear It For The Boy. With Marsha Wash we do that song, Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now), with little midgets. I go [sings] “EVERYBODY DANCE NOW! OOH, BA, BOOM!” and I get the little midgets, and they bring me good luck, and then I jump in the air and she catches me, and I’m on top, and she’s on the bottom, because it would be a hell of a hard time if it ended up the other way. Well, she’s a well-proportioned woman. I’m sure she can cope. Yeah, I mean, this is a kind of family entertainment where you never know what’s coming next. Is it loosely based on events in your own life? Is it like a life story? Well, I tell the story of my life, you see clips from the jungle, and you see clips of Michael Jackson and myself, and I tell about my wonderful marriage, ha ha ha! I wondered whether that was going to come up… It does. It’s very short. But I tell how Gloria Gaynor and Candi Staton were so good to me when I had this head concussion from Miss Minnelli, and how they came over when I was getting eighty shots, and they gave me the impetus to go on. I Will Survive, indeed… Yes – and look what’s happened. I had my own three shows; she didn’t. She is actually performing in the same venue, two months later. I know. I’ll warm it up for her! But she doesn’t have my whole cast of characters. No, I think she’s just… she’s just got herself. And a few musicians. Well, are you going to cover the more painful aspects of your life? It’s more of a celebration, I guess. We’re not going to get: boo-hoo, my unhappy childhood, and all that… It’s more of a celebration. I talk about it a little bit. I talk about what you can learn from something bad, how something good comes out of it. It’s really a fun time. I talk about my cousins, I talk about the people in my life who have influenced me, and the things that have been so important to me. ![]() Well, they’ll get to see a little bit of the Michael Jackson special, and they’re going to see some things I did with Whitney, and they’ll get to see clips, and they’ll get to see a whole celebration of all of us, singing together and dancing. They’re going to see me doing things they’d never expect. But you know, it’s all done in fun. It’s just good, wholesome entertainment, with a twist to the wild and weird. But then, you know, I’m nuts. So that’s what you’re getting: David Gest Is Nuts. Well, you have great taste in guest artists, I have to say. There are a lot of my favourite artists appearing. Oh yeah, who’s your favourite? Shalamar. I saw them playing in Nottingham twenty-five years ago, and they were fantastic. I’m singing with them. Which song are you doing? [sings] “I can make you feel good…” Wonderful. And Patrice Rushen is a big favourite of mine. Isn’t she good? And she doesn’t perform any more. I called her and said: Patrice, get off your tushie, and come on over. She can sing Forget Me Nots for the people, which Donny Osmond said was one of the ten greatest records ever made. He was at my wedding too. Who wasn’t? I had eighty people perform at my wedding. Oh well, this is small scale by comparison. But I wasn’t an entertainer then. I was just a mealy old producer. ![]() Totally. Inside, I’m a twenty-four year old wild person. I hang out in Camden. My best friends are Matt Willis, Alfie Allen – Lily Allen’s brother – and my best friend here is Mathieu Flamini, who’s on the Arsenal team. I’m the mascot for Arsenal this year. I go to all the games. I’m friends with Gallas the captain, and they made me their mascot. So it’s a real lifestyle change that’s happened. Yeah, and I will never wear suits and ties again. I don’t do that for anybody. They ask me and I say: I’m sorry, I don’t have it. I wear very David kind of outfits, that kind of make a statement, and jeans, and tennis shoes, and that’s who I am now. I live the life. There’s been four parts to my life. There was the part with the movie stars, when my best friends were Robert Mitchum, and Gene Kelly, and Bette Davis, and Ginger Rogers, and Joseph Cotton, and Anthony Perkins, and Glenn Ford, and… So it’s like you’re growing up in reverse, really. Yes. I am a nutcase. And you’ve also moved from being behind the scenes to being the person on the stage. Was there a frustrated performer inside you all the time? Never. I don’t know what happened to me in the jungle. It was like someone cast a spell on me. I came out of there, and all of a sudden, I’m just this outgoing person: talking to the fans, talking to people, telling jokes, just having a great time. I don’t know what happened. But I transformed into maybe who I’ve always been and never knew it. Do you spend most of your time in the UK these days? I live here in Cambridge, and I just moved into my flat in Hampstead two days ago. Have you had your first winter in Cambridge yet? It’s bitter. The wind blows straight in off the North Sea and across the fens; you’ll want to invest in a woolly hat. I think I’d better get one. And also I’d better get something for my balls, so I don’t freeze to death. Yeah, you’ll need that in Cambridge. I also want to ask you about fame, because you’ve spent most of your life in the company of extremely famous people, while not being famous yourself for most of that time. Most of us rarely come into social contact with a star, and when we do, it can be a nerve-wracking experience. We can become very self-conscious. I wondered what advice you would give to a non-famous person who finds themselves in the presence of a star? ![]() That’s the difficulty for us non-famous people, you see. We wonder if we should say: wow, I’m your biggest fan, and start telling them how wonderful they are, and risk flattering – or do we play it cool, and run the risk of looking like we’re stand-offish or not bothered. These are the sort of thoughts we have. We think we know the famous person, because we’ve seen their public image – but actually, we don’t know them at all. I love it when somebody comes up and tells me that they love me, or that I make them laugh. To me, that’s a thrill. So I’d rather people say it, than not say something. When you write an article, don’t you love it when somebody says: wow, what a great article that was? It’s better than hearing somebody say nothing! We’re human! If someone tells me: oh, I don’t like it when I get comments from people – bullshit! We all like to know that we’re loved, and that what we’re doing makes people happy. It makes you feel good, and you want to do even better. Well, that was my last question, David. Thanks very much for that, and I can’t wait to see this show. Come backstage and say hello! Thank you. OK. Tell the people who’s going to be on the show! They don’t know! So they know they can dance the night away and have a party! Labels: celebs, eveningpost, interviews
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