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Alicia Keys: More than 'Girlfriend'
by Jon Caramanica
On "Girlfriend," Alicia Keys's debut single, Ol' Dirty Bastard is growling in
the background and the beat is a classic hip-hop pattern -- triple bass thump
followed by a simple snare hit. Keys strides onto the track with new-jack-swing
sass: "You say she's just a girl that is your friend/I think I'm jealous of
your girlfriend." She's asking, how dare you be up late at night talking to her
on the phone, letting her steal you away from me? It's the scorned counterpart
to "You Make Me Wanna," Usher's 1999 doozy about a man drawn to the comforts of
his female friend after she counsels him about how to reconcile with his
girlfriend.
Here, the girlfriend is all the wiser to her man's chicanery. Keys pleads, "You
said that she's the one who helped you see how deep you're in love with me/And
intentions were not to get in between but I see possibilities/Can you say that
you feel I'm the best thing in your life?" A simple, catchy track, it's
produced by Jermaine Dupri, a man who specializes in this sort of easy pop hit.
What sets it apart is Keys, her fey voice confident but also revealing subtle
textures of self-doubt. At the end, dropping the diva pose, she purrs hungrily
into the mike, "It's enough to make a nigga go crazy." Again she evokes a
potent moment in urban-music history -- this time it's the tender moment in
"I'll Be There for You/You're All I Need" when Method Man embraces his
girlfriend as his "nigga." Transcending traditional gender boundaries, Meth
showed that a woman could be everything and more, even to a hard-rock thug.
Here Keys flips it to her own ends, collapsing the dialectics between girl and
woman, priss and thug.
Don't let the gruff taste, or the bad-ass swagger, fool you. "Girlfriend" is a
token, an aural illusion. Authentic and convincing, it nonetheless belies
Keys's true gifts as a songwriter, arranger, and producer. It's a calculated
nod to the urban audience, something that will go down easy on the radio to
pave the way for the rest of her J Records debut, Songs in A Minor
(which debuted at the top of the Billboard album chart last week).
And that's a wise move, because the rest of the disc is the antithesis of
mainstream R&B -- moody, ballad-driven, quiet-storm-nostalgic, savvy,
polished with a bit of rough edge. Oh yeah, and she's only 19.
In 2001, the youth angle is an easy one to exploit. A spot could certainly be
held for Keys on the teen-pop charter, somewhere among Christina Aguilera, Lil
Bow Wow, and Samantha Mumba. But Keys is assured enough to know what she likes.
And having been burned once before by the industry, thanks to an aborted
project with Columbia Records, she now seems unwilling to settle for what some
label tells her to do. The result: a collection of downtempo tracks that feels
intimate, alluding to everything from late-'80s R&B ("Troubles") to the
Supremes and Whitney Houston ("Goodbye") to Prince (whose "How Come You Don't
Call Me" is covered here in stunning fashion). Take "Fallin' ": while
clubs were spinning "Girlfriend," this shimmering track sneaked onto MTV. It's
heavy-handed, and deliberately so, opening with vocals only. Then the piano
slides in, followed by the gospel-choir interjection. Finally, the hi-hat and
the bass kick in, completing an orchestral ode to romantic confusion that Keys
conducts to a stirring climax.
On "Rock wit U," she borrows strings and Rhodes keys from the Isaac Hayes
Orchestra, letting them play out for a good two minutes before she steps in for
her vocal turn. It's admirable restraint, especially for a girl with something
to say: "I stay and walk this life with you, no matter what we make or do/Dead
broke, no job, no house, no ride/I'm gonna stay right by your side." Like
another ODB-friendly chanteuse, Mariah Carey, Keys isn't scared to flirt with
street cred to toughen up her look. She may not have Carey's vocal pipes, but
her hip-hop sensibilities are far more believable. More important, whereas
Carey didn't start songwriting until late in her career, Keys does it all, from
playing the piano to arranging the material to singing her own backing vocals.
And while the older Carey struggles to keep up with the Bad Boys, Keys comes on
as post-hop, a musician so confident in her abilities that she's willing to lay
them out on view practically unadorned. Songs in A Minor feels
remarkably understated for such a big girl.