I'm just back from a holiday in New York, and this woman is omnipresent in the city -- huge billboards of her everywhere, front cover of Rolling Stone, the works. I was subjected to the "We could have had it aaaaaaaaaaaaalllllll" song something like twelve times in eight days -- it's oozing out of every speaker in every bar and restaurant and bookshop. Columbia must be spending multi-millions on her.
Someone (Simon Reynolds?) recently wrote that this whole white-female-soul revival thing is merely the contemporary equivalent of those mid-1980s adverts for Levi's 501s where the male model in the launderette was soundtracked by Ben E King/Sam Cooke/whoever. Any thoughts on why this sort of watery, pallid fare (a photocopy of a photocopy of something that happened 50-odd years ago), which practically comes with a big sticker on the CD case that says "I AM REALLY CLASSY", is selling so well? Aural comfort food in turbulent times, or is there a different explanation?
Someone (Simon Reynolds?) recently wrote that this whole white-female-soul revival thing is merely the contemporary equivalent of those mid-1980s adverts for Levi's 501s where the male model in the launderette was soundtracked by Ben E King/Sam Cooke/whoever. Any thoughts on why this sort of watery, pallid fare (a photocopy of a photocopy of something that happened 50-odd years ago), which practically comes with a big sticker on the CD case that says "I AM REALLY CLASSY", is selling so well? Aural comfort food in turbulent times, or is there a different explanation?
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