By Steven Suskin
20 Jan 2013
Barbara Cook: Loverman [DRG]
I have been an ardent admirer of the work of Barbara Cook since way back, and I'm mighty proud to say I'm always mighty proud to say it. It isn't just the way she sings the notes, or the sound she gives when she hits them; it's the truth that leaps out at us when she does so. Truth, honesty, and heart.
(Since we're talking about the singer and her heart, this seems a perfect place to plug one of her earliest albums, "Barbara Cook Sings From the Heart." This independent label recording from 1959 was rescued from the abandoned vinyl pile when CDs came along and is currently available from DRG. Ms. Cook has in the past dismissed this recording — something about her not knowing how to really sing back then — but I strongly disagree. This is one of the finest collections you will find of Rodgers, or Hart, or even Cook. But I digress.)
This morning I am happy to report that I now have another disc on my personal "best of Barbara" list. "Loverman" it's called, as in the Billie Holiday classic "Lover Man (Oh Where Can You Be?)." It is an album of songs of love; not love songs, mind you, but songs that circle their way around the subject. Seventeen songs, most of which come from fields far removed from Broadway. This is not the sort of CD about which you can list the high points; all the tracks, just about, are high points.
Most astounding, or at least my favorites presently, are Cook's take on two Hoagy Carmichael classics, "The Nearness of You" and "Georgia on My Mind"; a mournful combination of "House of the Rising Sun" and "Bye Bye Blackbird"; "If I Love Again," a lost song from the 1933 Joe Cook musical Hold Your Horses (and when was the last time you heard a song from Hold Your Horses)?; and an excessively wry take on Eddie Cantor's old hit, "Makin' Whoopee." And, I guess, "Lover Man". . . and "More Than You Know." Oh, hell, let's just say them all! But especially "The Nearness of You."
Cook has been singing professionally since the Truman Administration, but I hereby declare a moratorium on labeling her as "the x-year-old singer." Age has nothing to do with it, one way or the other. The voice has lowered and thickened over the years, sure, but not detrimentally; it is simply rich, now, in a different manner. But it's the truth, the honesty, and Barbara's heart that continue to thrill us.
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