Strano parallelo quello che sta percorrendo Cristina Donà, con la sua pressoché trasposizione anglofona di cui abbiamo parlato nel precedente post: ovvero sia sua grazia Joan As Police Woman .
Simili per gusti music and both marked for for a long time in limbo succumbed both musical and commercial. Both have in fact an honorable career behind him, both have always proved to be worth at the same time but had never "guessed" all the songs in any of their previous albums. Both have never been recognized by critics such artists who devote a systematic review of the month or whenever an output on which to pause every time you need to make a comparison with a famous example.
Both seem to be marked by a strong intellectual, which in turn inevitably damaged its relations with the press when it comes to generate the list of the most likeable.
And then?
Then all of a sudden, within a few days apart, Joan and Christina released the album of maturity and perfection. The album in which inspiration and awareness (information and inspiration?) Blend of wonder, of course, materialized without one entity dominates the other.
As for Joan, Cristina has managed it with "I'm going home on foot" to create a work that will soon (FINALLY) to make everyone agree on its actual quality of the singer. In this album, in fact, everything is varied yet balanced. The texts are discreet, but sometimes risky, never daring without sounding out of place. The usual delicacy di Cristina non viene mai sovrastata, come spesso accadeva in passato, dalla musica. Tutti i brani tradiscono l'emozione dell'artista, come è bene che sia, e quasi sempre l'intensità frantuma le manchevolezza inevitabile della lingua italiana quando si tratta di cimentarsi con il pop moderno.
10 e lode.
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