The Canadian singer-songwriter
Jane Siberry, whose fascinating second album, No Borders
Here, is the first to receive wide distribution, is a
garage-band Laurie Anderson. She has a taste for electronics
as well as a wispy voice of uncertain pitch that frequently
lapses into plain old talking. her lyrics tend to be
cosmic-comic vignettes about the epiphanies that occur in
everyday life -- you know, the universe in a plate of
spaghetti -- and in that sense she recalls quirky New Yorkers
like the Roches and Christine Lavin, particularly when she
sings, "I'd probably be famous now/If I wasn't such a
good waitress," or skewers a guy in just two lines
("His card says executive/But it mumbles just a
salesman"). She also likes to cram lots of words into
short melodic lines and then complicate them furthers with
tricky Eastern-ethnic rhythms, both habits that reflect the
influence of fellow Canadian Bruce Cockburn.
The surprising
part is that despite all her girlish folkie qualities,
Siberry's basic accompaniment is a scrappy little three-piece
rock band that gives her music real punch. What makes
"Symmetry (The Way Things Have to Be)" amazingly
catchy is not so much Siberry's delightful reverie on nervous
habits as the adrenalin-pumping teamwork of Al Cross' pounding
drums, John Switzer's galloping bass and Ken Myhr's memorable
guitar flourishes. Like Rickie Lee Jones, Siberry likes to
compose suitelike songs that change time signatures every
couple of minutes, and even on the ambitious, enigmatic
"Mimi on the Beach," the band stays right with her.
She never hesitates to toss in weird little comments, verbal
or musical -- thus the rap about grouper fish on "Extra
Executives" and oblique references to the tiny Welsh
towns Beddgelert and Merthyr Tydfil on "You Don't
Need." She doesn't have the most forceful or distinctive
voice, but her sensibility is definitely original.
Rolling Stone,
1984
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