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Angie
Stone
Stone Love
label: J Records
released: 07.06.04
our score: 4.0 out of 5.0
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Angie Stone deserves
her big huge hit, but this album won’t be it, because it
is understated and classy. This is a sad commentary on America,
but ‘twas ever thus. But it is all okay, on a “history
alone can judge her” tip: this record is proof that “understated
and classy” does not have to mean “boring.”
It’s probably
true that Ms. Stone could sing the phone book and cause some of
our natures to rise, but she’s not really the purring sex
kitten here the way she was back at the start of her career, with
all-woman old-school rap team Sequence, and the way she could
still be if she wanted to be. No, she’s now more a vocalist
than just a singer, more a stylist than a juggernaut. And that
is a good thing, y’all. There has to be a market
for this in America, just Has To Be, despite the recent commercial
failings of all like-minded ladies of ambition and taste (Badu,
Missy E’s This Is Not a Test, Jaguar Wright).
Stone, in her non-diva
straight-up main personality, is a round-the-block girl, someone
who’s lived and loved and lost and learned. Her songs are
about telling someone that he’s been a baby-daddy for quite
a while now (“Come Home (Live With Me)”) or discussing
bad relationships (“You Don’t Love Me”) or great
ones (“My Man”), and it’s mature without being
all icky and venerable.When she makes a point she’s liable
to purr rather than piss: the way she wraps herself around the
lyric in “Lover’s Ghetto” is just a master class
in class, in how to sell a song without selling one’s soul.
Many of these
songs are just flat-out straight-up great, including the Missy
Elliott co-written “U-Haul.” Missy got ALL of this
one, I’d say, considering such supafly Missy-like lines
as “This is tragic like when Michael left the Jacksons.”
I love this song because it’s an “I’m leaving”
narrative, the kind of thing where shouters shout all over the
track; here, however, Stone feels contempt for the spurned love
object but also saves some for herself, which is sad but it’s
also the way things go: she has to pack up all her stuff
on the "U-Haul" and block out his number when he call,
you see, because otherwise she’ll be right back with him.
It’s an awe-inspiring performance.
It’s also amazing
that she’s got Anthony Hamilton in la casa for “Stay
for a While,” which is almost avant-gardish abstractery,
but not quite. And English ciphers Floetry do their floetic best
on “My Man,” pulling out some cool syncopated call
and response that makes me almost maybe want to hear their record.
But not all is well
here. There is a tendency to lapse into sappy slow syrupy stuff,
which is indulged a little too much. Also, the opening single,
“I Wanna Thank Ya,” is pretty boring considering it’s
a Jazzy Phizzle producshizzle and has Snoop Dizzle rapsizzling
all over the trasizzle. (Sorry.) Her collaboration with Betty
Wright goes nowhere. Angie Stone reminds me of L.L. Cool J at
this point: great when someone pushes, but boring when it doesn’t
happen.
I want to
like this all the way but I only like it most of the way. Maybe
you’ll have better luck.
11-Sep-2004
3:22 PM

If you
liked Stone Love...
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Tracklist:
1. Stoned Love [Intro]
2. I Wanna Thank Ya
3. My Man (ft. Floetry)
4. U-Haul
5. Stay for a While (ft. Anthony Hamilton)
6. Lovers' Ghetto
7. Little Bit of This, Little Bit of That... [Interlude]
8. You're Gonna Get It
9. Come Home (Live With Me)
10. You Don't Love Me
11. Remy Red
12. That Kind of Love
13. Touch It [Interlude]
14. Cinderella Ballin'
15. Karma
16. Wherever You Are [Outro]
17. I Wanna Thank Ya [No Rap]
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