Libbie Schrader: Letters To Boys
December 2004
By: Marco Nieves |
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It's raining on a cozy
night. You're tucked in with a lot of volatile memories and in need
of heartfelt emotional cleansing. The CD player calls you for a
challenge. You stare at Norah Jones, but you want something with
more attitude; you notice Dido, but you want something more piano-driven
and zestful. Then you stumble upon Libbie Schrader's Letters
to Boys. The rain gets louder and the thunder starts to creep
in through the drafts. Perfect.
After listening to it,
you realize that in this album Libbie is expressing all the pains
of unrequited love with unmitigated songwriting, and you can't stop
listening to these revelations that bare her soul. Accompanied by
enchanting piano-playing and emotive build-ups, it's a mixture of
provoked frustration, playful desire, and thwarted recognition.
Her whimsical songwriting entraps you with interest at the same
time that it ignites a feeling of I-know-exactly-what-she-is-talking-about.
The tracks range between mid-tempo piano-pop and cadences that can't
go wrong with her soothing, yet curiously vigorous voice. In songs
like War on Science and It Breaks Today you get the
chance to release with intensity and vehement reason. For contrast
you get tracks like Come When I Call and So Close,
melodious songs that showcase a beautiful vulnerability that almost
obliges her to sing in susurration. This vacillation between emotions
doesn't make the album confusing, it covers aspects that complete
us as receptive beings, and Libbie has the gift to make it so amazingly
palpable. The tracklisting is over but a surprising live track arises
in the end in which she finally reassures herself and the man she
wants that he will eventually be hers. No better way to end an album
full of songs about misfortunes than a track of hope, security and
the end of brooking with the fickle men that hover between being-in-love
and not-so-much-anymore.
Now the raindrops have
turned into a choir, singing about all those times you thought you'd
never find the man of your dreams, and the thunder encourages you
to keep fighting. The world has much to thank Libbie Schrader for
this exceptional new album that surely marks the start of a promising
future.
http://www.libbieschrader.com
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