monday music…my favorite cd #4
I happed upon my Confessions CD this week and I’ve been listening to it non-stop. It is one of those rare musical feats that artists sometimes only wish for: every single song is perfect. Every single song could be a hit. Every single song delivers.
I’ve been a fan of Usher since he hit the scene as a baby-faced teenager. You can see a star rising; there is something in their spirit and attitude that show you that they are not the run-of-the-mill artist. Usher was that then, and he certainly is that now. I’ve been impressed with him since that first CD and remain so today.
But the Confessions CD, though? All I can say is that it is goodness from start to finish. I love a CD that tells a story…music is supposed to do that, I believe. Confessions is a movie on wax; it is a novel sang over tight beats and harmony. I have the tendency to embrace the gooey love songs before the dance cuts…but this CD put that tendency to shame. Yeah always makes me want to dance, and Caught Up is reminiscent of the King of Pop and his ability to hold your attention for the length of a song and put the music in your bones. Don’t get it twisted, though…Usher can certainly deliver those weak in the knees bedroom melodies that make your insides melt (see That’s What It’s Made For and Can You Handle It?).
We don’t get much R & B these days that make the genre proud. Confessions does that completely.
And…Usher could get it any day of the week that ends in ‘Y’. Lawd…
I’ll be your groupie, baby…’cause you are my Superstar,
~ M








