The unholy marriage of poetry and rock & roll was generally a bad idea that resulted in everyone from John Cougar to Maggie Estep parading around claiming to be a "rock & roll poet." Patti Smith, however, did it with smarts, dignity and energy, and at 49 has rightfully become a punk feminist literary goddess. She dropped out of the public eye in 1980 to be in love, raise a family and write novels. Gone Again is her first recording since 1988's Dream of Life; it's very much devoted to her late husband, Fred "Sonic" Smith.
Songs about deceased loved ones
tend to be moving, and Patti's songs
about Fred burn with passion. She has
managed to entwine her woeful
words into musical accompaniments that
are alternately cathartic, peaceful and
appropriately sad. The title is apt:
The word 'gone' pops up in nearly every song.
The title track and "Summer Cannibals"
were both cowritten with Fred, and
the latter features the whiny strains
of a musical saw, its chorus of "Eat
eat eat!" is gratingly effective.
"Beneath the Southern Cross,"
cowritten with Lenny Kaye, is a
gorgeous epic that features John
Cale, Tom Verlaine and Jeff Buckley
on organ, guitar and voice,
respectively. Patti's vocals are all
clarity here, in the
nine-
"I was feeling sensations in no
dictionary," Patti says on "Dead to
the World," a near-
Copyright © Gail O'Hara 1996
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