One Woman for One People
Debbie Friedman
One People
Jewish Music Group; 2006
Rating: 8.902
In 1987, Roots frontman Tariq “Black Thought” Trotter and drummer Ahmir “?uestlove” Thompson were a three-piece street group, playing for spare change on a makeshift drum kit, a Casio keyboard, and no microphone. The trio was completed by Scott Storch, a white Jewish kid from Philly who went on to collaborate and ghost-write several of Dr. Dre’s latter-day compositions, including Kiss of Death, The Chronic 2001 and work on Eve’s debut Ruff Ryders’ First Lady.
It’s fundamentally ironic that the same genetic line to create Storch also spawned Debbie Friedman, an underground and independently-made songwriter who’s toured for several years without the support of a major label. From playing small synagogues and underground synagogues, she’s gone over the course of several albums to playing major-label synagogues and sold-out arena synagogues. Anyone who ever doubted Friedman’s ability to sell out will be pleasantly taken aback by her latest collection One People, whose title clearly alludes to D.C. funk-punk pioneers Q and Not U’s song “Wonderful People,” whose lyrics “The future’s always brighter/the building’s always lighter” are the spiritual grandfather to Friedman’s song “Sing Unto God” when she proclaims: “Sing a new song and rejoice/Cry out with joy from your heart.”
Unabashedly post-ironic in a way that shows due respect to her progenitors like Smog and the Postal Service (whose influence on songs like “We Return to You” is remarkable for similar guitar tunings and shimmery lullaby-like verse structure), Friedman combines the religious sensibilities of gospel and Tuvic throat chanting with an indie-pop-punk-bubblegum-malt-ball-infused upbeat songwriting sensibility to produce a collection of songs that manage to gain depth without being overtly preachy—much like a 7 a.m. Sunday morning gospel broadcast on a high-numbers A.M. radio station. Tell it, Debbie Friedman!
Kafkaesque but shiny, songs like “Sow in Tears, Reap in Joy” and a Doug Moensch-inspired “Sh’ma Ko-Lei-Nu” display a flexibility and turn of phrase that listeners can identify with, but feel alienated from, not unpleasantly. Clearly subversive lyrics like “God bless our country/and all who lead us” allude to the domestic dissention and the holes that creep through the net of mistrust and unease that have sprung up. The earnestness with which Friedman sings “God guard our borders/keep us safe and strong,” juxtaposed by the climax of the final verse “May we be free of hate and war/lay down your swords and shields/Nations will not fight again” markedly exfoliates Friedman’s keen sense of comedic timing and sharp-edged (pun intended) sense of poetic justice.
All in all, another masterful entry in the Debbie Friedman canon.
Score!
“From playing small synagogues and underground synagogues, she’s gone over the course of several albums to playing major-label synagogues and sold-out arena synagogues.” – Sweet line.
And the Jewfork logo? Gold.
Matthue, please do these regularly.
I’m sorry, but after many many tries from friends who have lent me tapes and CDs, I cannot listen to what Friedman sings. Most of her music to me, is trifle pop pap. People rave about her and I’ll giver her props, but I can’t rave about the musci.
I prefer Michelle Citrin or Laura Wetzler.
Now, I am still open to what Debbie Friedman sings, and I’ll listen, but when she sounds like Diana Krall, I’ll buy the CD.
Just my 2 sheckels.
don’t hate on debby friedman — she’s a jewschool reader!
😀
All the same, this article was funny as heck. More for the mocking of music review conventions than anything else.
Go Matthue! An excellent piece of ‘unabashed post-ironic’ literature. This is a whole new voice that i’ve never heard from you, and I like it a lot
Hey she may well be a Jewschool reader (good for her)… and I hear that in person she’s a thankfully unsugared firecracker full of tar and cynicism, (that’s a compliment, btw) but her music… Well, let’s just all agree that taste is one thing that can’t be agreed upon. For all those who love her… well, I don’t like opera either.
I vastly prefer her live recordings to the studio recordings. That is, the problem isn’t with the songs, it’s with the production. But the songs were never meant to be sung in a studio with synthesizer accompaniment, they were meant to be sung by real people.
Hey kiddo, I could hear your voice screaming through the moment I read the line “combines the religious sensibilities of gospel and Tuvic throat chanting with an indie-pop-punk-bubblegum-malt-ball-infused upbeat songwriting sensibility.” Great Work!
(But I’m not hating on Miz Debbie F either, I swear!)
thank you everybody!
this is all ultra awesome to hear. and that comment about how she’s an “unsugared firecracker full of tar and cynicism”….that’s a nugget i would have never otherwise known. (and, likewise, that she’s a Jewschool reader…)
well thanks, ms. friedman, for making an album that’s so perfect and bright and vulnerable to all the goofiness i can heap on it!
oh, and mordy — the logo is totally Mobius’s gold. credit where it’s due…
Say what you will about Debbie Friedman, but don’t F#$%%$ with opera!