Introducing Joni Mitchell
Folk music, which pushed rock and roll into the arena of the serious with protest lyrics and blendings of Dylan and the Byrds back in 1964, has re-entered the pop music cycle. Once again, with a new crop of guitar-toting composer-singers at the vanguard, folk is “in.”
As with country, jazz, and other rock music satellites, it is not 100 percent pure. Joan Baez is completely off of her abortive rock-album trip, but there’s a solid country beat to her Dylan LP. Peter, Paul, and Mary couldn’t have been serious singing “I Dig Rock and Roll Music”; nevertheless, they used a full complement of session men (and even backup voices) in their Late Again album. Dylan is back to the basics, leaving electronics largely to the boys in the Band, but his next LP –— as with his John Wesley Harding —— are Nashville-twanged.
The old names are back, but in more commercial regalia. Judy Collins, softened, orchestrated, countrified (and even, on national TV, miniskirted), is a regular chart item now, after years of limited success. The music (someone called it “Art Rock,” but that can be ignored) features a lighter, more lyrical style of writing, as exemplified by Leonard Cohen. As if an aural backlash to psy-ky-delick acid rock and to the all-hell-has-broken-loose styles of Aretha Franklin and Janis Joplin, the music is gentle, sensitive, and graceful. Nowadays it’s the personal and the poetic, rather than a message, that dominates.
Into this newly re-ploughed field has stepped Joni Mitchell, composer, singer, guitarist, painter, and poetess from Alberta, Canada.
Miss Mitchell, a wispy 25-year-old blonde, is best known for her compositions, “Michael from Mountains” and “Both Sides Now,” as recorded by Judy Collins, and “The Circle Game,” cut by Tom Rush. She has a first LP out (on Reprise). A second album –— recorded during successful concerts at UC Berkeley and at Carnegie Hall — —is ready for release, and another studio album has already been recorded. She is editing a book of poetry and artwork; a volume of her compositions will follow shortly. And she has received a movie offer (to conceive, script and score a film).
Not bad for a girl who had no voice training, hated to read in school, and learned guitar from a Pete Seeger instruction record.
Just who — —and what — —is Joni Mitchell, this girl who’s so obviously perched on the verge?
To those who don’t spend hours in audio labs studying the shades, tones, and nuances of the human voice, Miss Mitchell is just a singer who sounds like Joan Baez or Judy Collins. She has that fluttery but controlled kind of soprano, the kind that can slide effortlessly from the middle register to piercing highs in mid-word.
Like Baez, Miss Mitchell plays a fluid acoustic guitar; like Collins, she can switch to the piano once in a while. And her compositions reflect the influences of Cohen.
On stage, however, she is her own woman. Where Joan Baez is the embattled but still charming Joan of Arc of the non-violence crusade, and where Judy Collins is the regal, long-time lady-in-waiting of the folk-pop world, Joni Mitchell is a fresh, incredibly beautiful innocent/experienced girl/woman.
She can charm the applause out of audience by breaking a guitar string, then apologizing by singing her next number a capella, wounded guitar at a limp parade rest. And when she talks, words stumble out of her mouth to form candid little quasi – anecdotes that are completely antithetical to her carefully constructed, contrived songs. But they knock the audience out almost every time. In Berkeley, she destroyed Dino Valente’s beautiful “Get Together” by trying to turn it into a rousing sing-along. It was a lost cause, but the audience made a valiant try at following. For one night, for Joni Mitchell, they were glad to be sheep.
In Laurel Canyon, where she shares a newly purchased house with Graham Nash, Joni sits on an antique sofa and bemusedly shrugs her shoulders. She is talking about an offer from a giant Hollywood film company to write a movie– — “on any theme I want to choose” — —for a huge amount of money. She is talking about her book of poetry: “The poems are already written. It’s just an eclectic collection of all kinds of things I’ve done that I don’t know what else to do with them. I’m putting them into a book because I don’t like to lose anything.” And she is showing her artwork—fine pen-and-ink drawing; felt-pen watercolors; a self-portrait for her second LP cover. Some of these, too, will find their way into a Joni Mitchell book.
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