Working with her longstanding backing trio and,
for the first time, a string section (beautifully arranged and conducted
by pianist Christian Jacob), Ms. Sutton renders each song a perfect
jewel. There are certainly more dramatic singers, but Sutton does not
have to resort to artificial drama
Tierney Sutton’s latest CD, Dancing In the Dark, is “inspired
by the music of Frank Sinatra”, and there is no accident in the
use of the word ‘inspired.’ Sutton does not seek to slavishly
imitate Sinatra’s versions of these songs. Instead, she offers strongly
individualistic renditions that are based on a deep reading of the lyrics
and a treatment of the melodic structure of the songs as living, breathing
organisms. That’s an approach that she shares with Sinatra, and
the results here are similarly gratifying for the listener.
To those who grew up with Sinatra the icon (an icon which
Sutton says she has no interest in) in the 1970s and beyond, the songs
here may seem foreign, coming as they do from earlier periods in his career.
A great many of these tunes are culled from such classic Capitol Sinatra
albums as In the Wee Small Hours (“I’ll Be Around”),
Sings for Only the Lonely (“Only the Lonely” and
“Where or When”), and Come Dance With Me (“Dancing
In the Dark,” “The Last Dance”). These are meaty songs
written by master songwriters such as Irving Berlin, Sammy Cahn, Jimmy
Van Heusen, Alec Wilder, Rogers & Hart, Johnny Mandel, and Johnny
Mercer. In short, it is material that cries out for a sensitive, mature
singer, which is an accurate and precise description of Tierney Sutton.
Working with her longstanding backing trio and, for the
first time, a string section (beautifully arranged and conducted by pianist
Christian Jacob), Ms. Sutton renders each song a perfect jewel. There
are certainly more dramatic singers, but Sutton does not have to resort
to artificial drama because the material is superb and her voice and range
of emotion are perfectly matched. Rather than overwhelm with vocal pyrotechnics
she insinuates the darker nuances of these songs into the listener’s
consciousness almost without their being aware of it. When she intones,
on the opening track, “What’ll I do/With just a photograph/to
tell my troubles to?” one feels melancholic despair, but never does
it cross the line to maudlin self-pity.
Dancing In the Dark may well prove one of the best
vocal albums released this year. It casts a spell and maintains its mood
over its dozen tracks in the same way that classic vocal albums like June
Christy’s Something Cool or Sinatra’s In the
Wee Small Hours did. That’s very high praise for a vocalist,
but Sutton demonstrates clearly that she deserves it on this CD.
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