Mia
Doi Todd ~
Zeroone
(City Zen)
Mia
Doi Todd is a ghost. Or more accurately, a phantasm. Or maybe
shes an injured bird, or some uncatchable shadow, or the
incense that settles into the forgotten folds of time. This is
art unfolding in real time, and if you have any patience or sturdy
attention span, you will be deeply rewarded.
With nothing
more than an acoustic guitar, voice, and Macintosh G4, Todd has
crafted ten songs of compelling mystery and wild solitude. Her
voice lies directly between that of Joni Mitchell and Cat Power,
but she has a way of rounding out her words and scooping out the
middle that is beautifully haunting and all her own. There
is a sense that one can never really know Todds songs, but
something about the fragile strength of them makes one want to
try again and again
like the opium- and lust-laden poetry
of the Romantics. Todds world is equally bittersweet, with
tales of dragging dead bodies out to sea, overflowing chamberpots,
obsession, barren plains, dark forests, and dirty feet in poppy
fields.
There are
ten songs on Zeroone, but as was the case with Todds
two previous albums, their names arent really important.
What matters is that they exist and that they will take up tranquil
residence in your mind and soul (as opposed to simply your brain
and body). In a swollen sea of Lilithy, female neo-folkies, Mia
Doi Todd is the real deal, a true artist with a punch so delicate
it will knock you flat out. Scott D. Lewis
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