{"id":37968,"date":"2004-06-03T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2004-06-03T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/warm-summer-night-dreams\/"},"modified":"2004-06-03T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2004-06-03T00:00:00","slug":"warm-summer-night-dreams","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/warm-summer-night-dreams\/","title":{"rendered":"Warm Summer Night Dreams"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One of the most disturbing thoughts to cross the mind of anyone<br \/>\nover fifteen watching<br \/>\n<i>American Idol<\/i> is that all of these singers sound the same.<br \/>\nNot to be pop-cist or anything but all of these singers seem to be<br \/>\nexploiting a sort of Whitney Houston Myth of the one mike, no<br \/>\ninstrument in the hands, and big voice. Behavioral zoologists will<br \/>\ntell you that emulation of form is emulation of power. Ada de<br \/>\nLuque&#8217;s album<br \/>\n<i>Warm Summer Night Dreams<\/i> is a kind of beautiful but failed<br \/>\nattempt to break the myth it draws from, the smoky film noir<br \/>\nstandards-singer. She writes her own songs but might as well sing<br \/>\nstandards.<\/p>\n<p>The album opens with an intimately crafted song called &#8220;Falling&#8221;<br \/>\nwhich introduces the theme of the album&#8217;s content and form: a<br \/>\nmellow, immaculately produced album crossing piano bar jazz,<br \/>\nCaribbean rhythms, and lyrics trying simultaneously for sensuality<br \/>\nand simplicity (usually failing). The prop-like lyrics are<br \/>\nconsistently the weakest part of the album, and as admirable as<br \/>\nwriting most of the songs herself is, de Luque could benefit from a<br \/>\nsolid lyricist. &#8220;Yellow Butterfly,&#8221; &#8220;No Color of You,&#8221; &#8220;Tu Cosejo,&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Pazzia&#8221; all sound like she is faking the emotions she is supposed<br \/>\nto have, like Celine Dion covering Aretha Franklin.<\/p>\n<p>Possibly the finest song on the album, &#8220;Lascivious Love&#8221; moves<br \/>\ninto &#8220;popera&#8221; territory by weaving &#8220;In Trutina&#8221; from Carmina Burana<br \/>\ninto verses that are supposed to be sexy but somehow fails to set<br \/>\nafire. Her classical training shines through however and it truly<br \/>\nis a beautiful symbiosis between classical and modern visions.<br \/>\nHowever, &#8220;Drume&#8221; alternates operatic and pop singing techniques<br \/>\ninto a lullaby and manages to throw in congas and flute as well,<br \/>\nand should all work but like the rest of the album ends up a little<br \/>\ntoo structured and predictable.<\/p>\n<p>Sprinkled in between are midtempo tracks strategically placed<br \/>\nfor variation. An attractive, barebones remake of &#8220;The Nearness of<br \/>\nYou&#8221; turns into a light dance song (the &#8220;dance&#8221; here is closer to<br \/>\n&#8220;wedding reception&#8221; than &#8220;Britney Spears Live from Hawaii&#8221;) which<br \/>\nmakes you wonder how much better if she had just continued with the<br \/>\ntrumpet-and-bass only accompaniment. The title track is just a<br \/>\nboring version of &#8220;Lascivious Love&#8221; and there&#8217;s an extremely soft<br \/>\nreggae track called &#8220;Agua de Coco&#8221; that has an annoying flaw in its<br \/>\nvoice mastering.<\/p>\n<p>Most of these songs lack a goes-all-the-way feel, or even a<br \/>\npowerful restraint feel. De Luque seems to be trying on different<br \/>\nmusical themes and personas without really trying harder than<br \/>\nmaking a pretty but predictable (thus tedious) track.<\/p>\n<p>There are those artists who are masters at enhancing their<br \/>\nthemes with different myths, such as Sarah Brightman, Bruce<br \/>\nSpringsteen or Madonna (just the first three to pop into mind).<br \/>\n<i>Warm Summer Night Dreams<\/i> is not quite of that caliber of<br \/>\nvision. It is, however, a euphonious, easy and well-produced album<br \/>\nthat will sound great on big speakers, as romantic background music<br \/>\non\u2026 warm summer nights.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":26711,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[7026],"rating":[11204],"class_list":["post-37968","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-ada-de-luque","rating-rating-c-minus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/37968","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=37968"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/37968\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/26711"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37968"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=37968"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=37968"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}