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Tori Amos Makes Sweet Honey

Amos cross-pollinates pianos and organs on "The Beekeeper"

January 21, 2005 12:00 AM ET

"All the pianos I've ever played, I call them 'the girls,'" says Tori Amos. But the singer-songwriter turned to the organ for her latest album, The Beekeeper, due February 22nd, after her husband gave her a Hammond B3 for Christmas.

"The organ seemed like this male force," says Amos from her home in Cornwall, England. "I started to really get drawn to it every day."

The union of piano and organ adds rich texture to the new album, like a sort of sonic cross-pollination. "It's no different than the worker bees, the females, [that] join with the flower in order to make honey," she muses. "I was working with the beekeeper symbology already in the music, and it seemed as if real life was reflecting [that]."

Spanning nearly eighty minutes, The Beekeeper's nineteen tracks took Amos two years to write. The themes of the record may be her most universal, rich with mythology and informed by a sense of history. But it also feels like her most personal album to date, with songs such as "Ribbons Undone," an ode to her four-year-old daughter. Says Amos, "This album is exploring relationships."

In "The Power of Orange Knickers," a duet with Irish crooner Damien Rice, the two sing over one another, their voices mingling in the sweeping, piano-led chorus. In the song, Amos writes of sensuality and jealousy, using political metaphors to explore the politics of romantic relationships, as in the loaded lyric, "Can somebody tell me/Who is this terrorist?"

"I was curious about how people were defining what a terrorist was," Amos explains. "[I wanted to] undress the word and really crawl inside the definition of it . . . People are using it to get the masses to agree with their agendas . . . [But] it can be a little pill that you're addicted to, or a person. And sometimes, for a woman, it's another woman."

Vocally, The Beekeeper feels lush, thanks to Amos' continued experimentation with layered vocals. Four songs -- including the rollicking, six-minute "Witness," which finds Amos hooting and testifying over a bleating organ -- are augmented by background vocals by the London Community Gospel Choir. "With 'Sweet the Sting' or 'Witness,' I knew that there needed to be an element, a character," Amos says of the choir's role, "not 'the Greek chorus,' but these people had a part to play."

Amos plans to road-test the new material beginning April 1st with a solo tour that will take her and "the girls" through intimate theaters in North America and Europe. Then she plans to tour the States with her full band this summer. But first, next month, Amos will head out on a book tour in support of her autobiography, Tori Amos: Piece by Piece, co-authored by journalist Ann Powers and due February 8th.

"The book gives you a backstage pass into the process," Amos says. "It's sort of like a master class in being a musician, a mom . . . and surviving the music business."

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