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May-June 2007
The Poetry of Diana Jones
By
Joel Okida
Photo by Valri Bromfield
The sunlight
on his pretty face
did turn my
head one day
then I was
taken by his gentle voice
but he did not
look my way
- excerpt from Fever Moon by Diana Jones
(Remembrances
of You)
To see her is
a picture
To hear her is
a tune
To know her is
an intemperance
As innocent as
June
-excerpt from Further Poems by Emily Dickinson
She is
called the "new" Emily Dickinson drawn from her poignant lyrics, often dealing
with the similar subjects of love, sorrow, and loss associated with the 19th
century poet. However, the common refrain heard about Dickinson's
poems was that you could sing the words to the music of "Amazing
Grace," The Yellow Rose of Texas," or the theme song from Gilligan's Island. Here the distinction should be made that,
hallowed be those songs in different musical contexts, the poetry of Diana
Jones is markedly different. Although it may draw some essence from the first
two examples and occasionally follow Dickinson's
common metre, it has the added depth of her impassioned vocals, stamping the
very personal songs as her own. Add to that, the fact that she also is a very
adept and tasteful guitarist and maybe the honorable comparison diminishes a
little more.
Her
style touches upon what is now called "old time music" but categorically she
would fall under the big umbrella of the folk music label with "old" or
"traditional" country being another likely grouping. There is a distinct hint
of Appalachia in the singing voice
which probably seeped in from a rediscovered connection with family in the
hills of Eastern Tennessee. In addition, she
has spent periods of time discovering the style and direction of her voice,
influenced by spells in Austin and the northeast. A
"hillbilly feminist" tag although accurate at times in describing her
songwriting stance, doesn't allow for a vocal range that can showcase songs as
diverse as jazz/blues standards Bye, Bye
Blackbird or Trouble in Mind. She
can switch gears and follow those chestnuts with a simple heartfelt song
dedicated to a dear pet called Angel Pie.
Or come down from the mountain with the likes of Cold Grey Ground.
Often
attempted but rarely perfected and mostly lost in the great landscape
that is American folk music is the purity of a plaintive voice
singing so soulfully that it seems to wring out every memory in the
head and
heart. If the writing holds up, then the song, too, can take hold of
one's
psyche, leading you into that performer's journal and journey. Yes,
there are a
thousand coffeehouses where many a troubadour tells the tales, reciting
the
lyrics of his or her experiences. Diana Jones' songs are rendered
likewise, but
she can sing them so smoothly, as if stirring your soul was as easy as
stirring
your coffee. There's almost no dilution of this purity as the voice and
carefully crafted song stays above the discriminating guitar
accompaniment. Performing
live, she can carry the material with or without additional
embellishment, but
her 2006 recording My Remembrance of You (NewSong
Recordings) features additional musicians Jay Ungar on fiddle, Duke Levine on
mandolin, guitars; and others. They weave around her voice, never interfering,
leaving the work undiminished and almost as good as seeing her sing it live.
The
Chicago Tribune picked My Remembrance of
You as their number one "country"
record of 2006 over Willie, Vince and all the urban cowboys and cowgirls. Her
music though is more rootsy and rural, mountain-tinged and, most of all, more
poetically intelligent then the plethora of country schmaltz and jingoist
anthems that are out there. This might be why she also picked up last year's
Kerrville New Folk Contest songwriting award.
Diana
Jones will be back on the west coast later this summer. In February of this
year, she had been driving herself up and down the state with a guitar and a
box of CDs in her trunk, a prelude to an upcoming European tour. At
a recent concert, she spoke of wanting to just be "famous enough to have a
guitar tech". Diana Jones is already mentioned in the same breath as Lucinda
Williams, Gillian Welch, and Iris DeMent, and it's a good bet that she will
have that assistant sooner rather than later.
www.dianajonesmusic.com
Joel Okida is a struggling
artist, struggling writer, and struggling musician. It occurs to him that life
is all about the struggle. Fortunately, he did not take up acting. However,
he's not half-bad as a zydeco dancer and the ability to make a mean gumbo and
lovely walnut tortes has gotten him by.
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