Amy Winehouse’s death should take us to her music
Published: July 27, 2011
“Reality is a crutch for people who can’t cope with drugs,” Lily Tomlin once said. Amy Winehouse couldn’t cope. Neither could Brian Jones, Janis Joplin, Jimi Hendrix, Jim Morrison, and Kurt Cobain, whose company Winehouse joined hours before the police found her dead in her house in London on Saturday. Reality for them was an abrupt end to a short but enduring career and the beginning of legend.
When I found out about Winehouse, I didn’t know why I was so pissed. Then I realized here was an immensely talented artist whose off-stage scandals were as notorious, if not more so, than her popular, critically acclaimed music. Since 2008, her peak year, the drugs, the rehabs (both “Rehab,” the song, and the actual one), the fights, and the arrests overshadowed her incredible talent. Talent dangling, it turns out, at the end of its rope. We all expected that, as it sometimes happens, the artist would find a miraculous way to kill her demons and deliver another — in Winehouse’s case, it could have been a third — masterpiece. It wasn’t meant to be. In June she canceled an 11-date European tour after an erratic first performance in Belgrade. When I saw the existing videos of that show, with the crowd roaring in excitement even though Winehouse was so intoxicated she was unable to perform, I couldn’t help but remember Jon Landau’s words after Joplin’s death.
“And the star system, the system of vicariously living these lies through some superhuman images, is the biggest lie of all,” Landau wrote in his essay “The Death of Janis Joplin.” “For within it we are taught to identify with the superhumans who act out these fantasies and make them believable, attractive, stimulating and erotic.”
Eventually, Winehouse was booed off the Belgrade stage and the tour cancelled.
Even while she was falling apart, it was hard not to cheer — her impact in the music world was admirable, especially considering that she only had two albums to her credit. Besides her chaotic private life, she will be remembered mostly for “Rehab” and her breakthrough album Back to Black (2006), which almost single-handedly sparked a retro-soul wave now kept alive by people like former schoolmate Adele. But Winehouse was a lot more than just a great soul singer. She could sing — and write — anything.
Frank (2003), her first album (which, hopefully, many people will now discover or return to), is the exact opposite of the marvelous, straight-ahead, in-your-face soul of Back to Black. That debut was an eclectic, mellow gem that convincingly went from jazz to bossa nova and showed Winehouse wasn’t just a terrific singer, but a top-notch songwriter as well (her originals are the best part of the album).
Winehouse was “an extraordinary musician with a rare intuition as a vocalist,” Tony Bennett told Us Weekly upon learning of her death. “She was a lovely and intelligent person and when we recorded together she gave a soulful and extraordinary performance.” Bennett was the last person to record with Winehouse. The two sang a duet for “Body and Soul,” to be included in Bennett’s Duets II, due out September 20. It was Winehouse’s first recording since her cover of “It’s My Party” in Quincy Jones’ Q: Soul Bossa Nostra compilation last year.
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