Showing posts with label Linda Ronstadt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Linda Ronstadt. Show all posts

Thursday, August 25, 2016

Goin' to Graceland



I know several people who think Paul Simon's "Graceland" album, which hit the music stores on this day in 1986, was his greatest musical achievement.

It's hard to argue with that. It had probably been more than a decade since Simon enjoyed real commercial and critical success (with 1975's "Still Crazy After All These Years"), and he had kind of disappeared from public view — "Graceland" was something of a comeback for him. And what a comeback it was. It won the Grammy for Album of the Year and sold more than 16 million copies.

And it had five singles that vied for public attention on the charts.

Probably "You Can Call Me Al" was the biggest hit on the album. With Chevy Chase lip syncing the lyrics, the song shot up the charts and earned significant airplay.

It was the first of five singles to be released, hitting the stores nearly two weeks after the album did. Sales were sluggish initially, but the song enjoyed a revival after the album's Grammy success and rose to #23 on the charts.

The second single was the title song, "Graceland," and in my opinion it is one of Simon's most eloquent songs — at least in his solo career. It was an expression of his thoughts following the breakup of his marriage to Carrie Fisher.

"Graceland" wasn't the hit that "You Can Call Me Al" was — but it didn't have the same joyful feel to it, either. It did, however, have a whisper of redemption in it and cracked Billboard's Hot 100 but only reached #81.

The third single from the album, "The Boy in the Bubble," was released as a single about seven months after the album was released. Unless you had the album, you might have assumed the song was part of a new one.

I was surprised to discover, years later, how well it did. I don't really remember hearing it on the radio, but it reached #15 on Billboard's Rock Tracks chart. Still, it only reached #86 on Billboard's Hot 100.

I always thought it was kind of a contradictory tune, with lyrics about such topics as terrorism (which was still, at that time, a subject that had not touched Americans directly) and hunger, infused with shots of humor and even cheer.

Still, compared to the rather dour "Hearts and Bones," which had been Simon's previous album, "Graceland" was positively giddy.

The fourth single, "Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes," charted well in Canada, and I remember hearing it on the radio more than I heard "The Boy in the Bubble" — "Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes" was released as a single about a month later — but it doesn't seem to have made a ripple on Billboard's Hot 100.

The song featured South African backup singers, giving most Americans their first real exposure to South African music.

A few weeks after the song was released as a single, Simon and the South African singers performed the song on Saturday Night Live, giving it national exposure.

Simon expanded on the African theme in the fifth and final single from the "Graceland" album, "Under African Skies."

"Under African Skies" was released as a single about a year after the album came out.

And it featured Linda Ronstadt with additional vocals. She got top billing with Simon on that single, too.

Of course, she was Linda Rondstadt, perhaps the most successful female recording artist ever.

But he was Paul Simon, and he had been in the public eye longer than she had. They made a heavyweight combination.

Sunday, August 25, 2013

A Voice Is Silenced



There were few female singers who had more influence on my teenage years than Linda Ronstadt.

If there was a soundtrack to that time in my life — and, in an age when it is possible for people to burn their own CDs with the music they choose, I guess it could be done — it wouldn't be exclusively Ronstadt's stuff.

But a lot of it would be hers.

Not all of it would be her by herself, either. She collaborated with the likes of Neil Young, Johnny Cash, Dolly Parton, Gram Parsons, Jackson Browne, the Eagles and others. After she had risen to the top of the rock world, she worked in an entirely different musical style with orchestra leader Nelson Riddle.

But she didn't have to collaborate with someone else.

Of course, as a healthy adolescent male, I was also attracted to Ronstadt's beauty. There were other talented female singers on the scene at that time, but there weren't many whose looks could compare to Ronstadt's.

Well, maybe Olivia Newton–John. But she was probably the only one.

And I never thought her voice could compete with Ronstadt's.

Ronstadt had been making music for years when she finally reached the top of the charts with "You're No Good" and followed that with "When Will I Be Loved?" The Top 10 hits came fast and furious then — with "Heat Wave," "Blue Bayou," "It's So Easy," "Ooh Baby Baby," "Hurt So Bad" — and then there were the near misses, the songs that almost made the Top 10 but not quite — like "That'll Be The Day" and "Back in the U.S.A."

And that isn't all.

There were other songs that got lots of airplay and sold lots of copies but just didn't crack the Top 20 — "The Tracks of My Tears," "Poor Poor Pitiful Me," "Just One Look."

Ronstadt retired in 2011 and, in an interview with her hometown newspaper, gave Riddle all the credit for her "legacy."

That was an exaggeration. Her most successful recording with Riddle may have been "I've Got a Crush On You" from the first of three albums she made with him.

It was good, but its sales couldn't compare to her earlier hits.

Don't get me wrong. Her recordings with Riddle were exceptional, but so were the things she did in the 1970s.

And now we learn that Ronstadt has Parkinson's disease, which apparently has taken her ability to sing.

Well, I don't know enough about Parkinson's to say definitively whether it has physically taken her ability to sing or if she can still sing but the condition makes it more difficult. What I do know is what she has said.

"No one can sing with Parkinson's disease," she said. "No matter how hard you try."

Beyond that, she said she walks with poles on uneven ground and travels with a wheelchair.

The fact that she won't sing in public again may not mean much. Ronstadt, as I say, is retired. Even without the diagnosis of Parkinson's, she might never have performed in public again.

But the possibility always existed that she might be persuaded to make an occasional appearance, and now we know that we will never hear Ronstadt sing again — except through the recordings she made.

Here's hoping future generations continue to discover her music and that it will contribute to the soundtracks of many more lives.