Showing posts with label Sunday Wilde. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday Wilde. Show all posts
Salina Sias - Salina Sias
Salina Sias – Salina Sias
2011, Salina Sias
Salina Sias’ musical career was almost derailed before it really started. Classically trained from a young age, Sias sang competitively throughout her school years. Then one morning, at the age of 17, her voice was simply gone. Down, but not out, Sias switched her sites to acting. She moved to New York City at the age of 18 to study, and spent the next decade trying to make it while dabbling in marketing and journalism as a way to pay the bills. Sias’ voice had come back however; she was a regular shower singer long before she left anyone know about it. Then, about a year ago she met with a vocal coach and started putting the pieces back together. Excited to make up for lost time, Sias recently released her debut album, Salina Sias.
Sias shows a longitudinal story-teller’s style on Salina Sias, writing and performing in a semi-stream of conscious style that makes the background music more utilitarian than compelling. Her imagery is strong, however, while Sias explores themes that run the gamut from coming of age stories to chasing down the mixed emotions of life. Sias starts off on a stark note with the lovely but vaguely disturbing “Up In The Trees”. The experience related her have my innocent or may carry much darker undertones, but it’s about a little girl’s perspective from off to the side as she comes to terms with the world around her. Let the interpretations begin, but it’s a strong opening shot from an artist who deserves to be heard. “Sounds Of Blue” is a pretty discourse on two people living together yet living apart. There is an intrinsic sadness here wrapped up in a warped sort of fatalism. The song will get under your skin.
“Dear Job” is an intriguing song about the struggle for faith and doing the right things in day-to-day life. The moments when we look at a path and know what we should do but continue on our own merry way are immortalized herein. Sias’ conversation with the saint through a book on her shelf that beckons yet remains untouched. Sias gets contemplative on “Almost The Same”, showing an odd blend of emotion and detachment that unrolls slowly with the song. “Slipping Away” is a gorgeous musical dissertation on death, marking both its permanency and its negotiability for the living left behind. Sias’ piano arrangement is worth the price of admission on its own.
“Broken Memory” builds brilliance from dichotomy, blending mystery and darkness with ragged edges into an illuminating musical moment full of a rough hewn beauty that is nearly impossible to create. In this one moment the listener hears all that Salina Sias can be as a songwriter – A true WOW moment. Sias suddenly throws listeners a pair of curves on the final two songs. An album full of gentle, occasionally ethereal folk/pop, she gets down and dirty with a pair gut-busting, innuendo-laden torch songs that will know your socks off. “Midnight On Thursday” speaks of basic human needs, waning hours, and the sense of desperation that alcohol ferments. Sias opens up her voice and leaves a scarring impression full that you won’t soon forget. “You Ain’t The One” might just be the afterthought; a bluesy, soulful lamentation on what the listener probably knew was inevitable a song ago.
Salina Sias starts out with a firm impression that would place Sias among the likes of Loreena McKennitt, Sarah McLachlan and Milla, but on the final two songs becomes a bit of Martina Sorbara (pre-Dragonette) or even Sunday Wilde. However you choose to classify the singer, Salina Sias is a distinctive introduction to an artist who aspires to big things. The songwriting here is impressive, if occasionally uneven, with Sias showing serious chops as a writer, singer and pianist. This might not be the breakout album; Salina Sias is the one that makes the breakout possible later. This is one young lady who’s going to be on a lot of music radars very soon.
Rating: 4 Stars (Out of 5)
Learn more about Salina Sias at www.salinasias.com. Salina Sias is available from Amazon.com on CD or as a Download.
Sunday Wilde - What Man!? Oh That Man!!!
Sunday Wilde - What Man!? Oh That Man!!!
2010, Sunday Wilde
Sunday Wilde's voice is as raw and pure as the wilderness in which she lives. The Northern Ontario resident writes and sings a guttural blend of dirty blues and jazz that is compelling and vital, baring deep emotions to the light in songs that imprint themselves on your soul. Wilde's third album, What Man!? Oh That Man!!! covers the range of human emotion and experience, traipsing through love, heartbreak and primal need as if the walls the separate these states of being are non-existent. With bass-work from Rockabilly Hall of Famer Ronnie Hayward and the phenomenal guitar work of David West to support her, Sunday Wilde lets loose on her piano and through her voice as if it's the last thing she'll ever do.
Wilde opens with "That Man Drives Me Mad", a frenetic blues number driven by Wilde's eclectic voice. Wilde belts, purrs and moans through a song about love-induced madness in her primal, scratchy voice. "Sunday's Midnight Blues" documents the misgivings that can afflict us all in the small hours before dawn, and Wilde blows listeners out of the water with an impassioned vocal that's part confession and part sensual growl. "Manning Street Sweet Talker" is an entertaining story song; universal in that everyone knows someone like the character documented here. Wilde tells the story with a finesse that is inborn, not learned. "My Baby's Dead" is an entertaining number, steeped in the blues, that takes a somewhat unexpected turn. Wilde seems to live to confront listeners with the unexpected, and almost slips this one by.
"Don't Bother Me" is a post-breakup reminder in song, full of sounds of frustration and perhaps even some dark humor. There are simply no boundaries for Wilde as a songwriter; emotions are born in their own distinctive forms, whether words, music or primal sounds. Wilde delivers on "Sorrowful Blues", a gutsy vocal performance in a song full of mild innuendo and a wanton attitude about the world. The darkness here is born of having much attention from men, but not from the right one. Wilde's performance is desperate and born of emptiness, but is delivered somehow with a wink and a smile. "Our Deal Is Done" is a pure heartbreaker, matter-of-fact yet loaded with emotion. "I Can't Shake That Guy" is an entertaining relationship post-mortem; the contemplative process that leads up to Wilde's shining moment. "Time To Say Goodbye" is a diva moment of sorts, with Wilde stripping things down into a torchy vocal performance that will stick in your mind and keep you coming back.
Sunday Wilde isn't your father's blues singer. Born of the wilds of the north, Wilde brings some of that primal feel to the songs on What Man!? Oh That Man!!! With a voice you will never forget, Wilde rips apart the fragile emotional make of love from dawn to dusk, documenting each step to heartbreak and resignation across eleven emotionally and musically charged songs. Wilde displays a memorable voice, and a charisma that is nothing short of preternatural. Even if you don't dig What Man!? Oh That Man!!! you will absolutely never forget it.
Rating: 4 Stars (Out of 5)
Learn more about Sunday Wilde at www.myspace.com/renojacksundaywilde. What Man!? Oh That Man!!! is available from Amazon.com as a CD
or Download. The album is also available via iTunes.
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