L'indolenza tipica di un fuoriclasse che produce capolavori sovrappensiero.
Pur rinnegandosi spesso, Seal ama specchiarsi. Non per vanità. Semplicemente per sentirsi al sicuro, per non compromettersi.
Ha una voce unica, pazzesca, ma per chi vi scrive non ha mai rappresentato una discriminante: ce l'ha, se la tiene, probabilmente lui ne ha la stessa percezione. In fondo, che gli costa: gli esce così, libera, spontanea.
Il disco, denominato 'Seal' in aperta omonimia con l'album di debutto tanto per depistare gli utenti più disattenti (gli addetti ai lavori gli etichetteranno un "II", così, d'amblè), supera il predecessore per pulizia di suono e cura dei dettagli, ma non ne ha la stessa complessità. Ne persegue gli intenti, certamente: un pop infarcito di soul ed elettronica, che strizza l'occhio ad una velata acustica, sempre e solo accennata.
Prima che "Kiss From A Rose" spaccasse, Seal era nicchia. Come spesso accade, il brano non fu una prima scelta. "Prayer For The Dying", brano senza tempo orecchiabile e potenzialmente radiofonico (anche se denota una certa impazienza nell'esecuzione, che non sfugge all'ascoltatore più attento) ebbe l'onore di aprire le danze. Rispetto a "Crazy", "Killer" e compagnia cantate, Seal appre meno sciolto, ma più concentrato e sicuro.
Il disco si dipana con macelata frenesia : "Bring It On" è un'ottima overture, chi vi scrive la adora da sempre. Spiazza, perché nel decorso dell'album un ritmo così sostenuto non verrà quasi mai più proposto.
Seal è serio, non gioca. Non concede pause. Si fa corrucciato ma sempre sbrindellando ottimismo in "Dreaming In Metaphors", una riflessione che potrebbe indisporre perché seguita dalla melensa ma, nonostante tutto ben definita, "Don't Cry" (dai, ve lo confido. Su 'I hear your voice on the phone', sento un brivido).
"Fast Changes" è una filastrocca, un gioco. "Kiss From A Rose", invece, piace perché Seal si aggrazia. La melodia è certamente piacevole, ma a rendere il brano unico è la delicatezza con cui l'artista prende letteralmente per mano l'ascoltatore, lo fa sedere, gli si inginocchia davanti e per lui e per lui solamente canta. Però, per dire: le mie corde vibrano il triplo sulla magnificenza di "Newborn Friend", dove musica e testo si permeano alla perfezione ('If I chant for happiness, maybe that will make me feel better. I can't changes my ideals, I can't put out the fire. Ohh, if I chant for happiness, maybe that will bring us together'. Brrrr.).
Sopraffina, variegata e ottimamente selezionata la chiusura : la rassegnazione di "If I Could", duettata con Joni Mitchell, la recriminazione di "I'm Alive" (serve pazienza, ma il brano merita un ascolto approfondito; è orecchiabile solo in parte, ma brilla di luce propria) e, permettetemi, un pò come il dolce, il meglio arriva alla fine. La reprise di "Bring It On" è sublime, e non vedi l'ora che il cd ricomponga e riparta, per l'appunto, guarda caso, da "Bring It On".
Seal canta l'amore, da sempre, ma in vita ne ha ricevuto poco, questo mi vien da pensare. Anzi : credo il ragazzo sia borderline alla depressione. Ne sente il fetore, senza mai caderci dentro.
Per questo, appare stanco, il più delle volte. Per questo, cover a parte, impiega sempre manciate di anni per sfornare materiale inedito.
Per questo, anche quando si sdolcina, non riesce a scrollarsi di dosso quell'ombra di tenebra che rende immortali i brani di questo disco.
Ed è per questo che, brano dopo brano, Seal, come un bambino, si lascia prednere per mano da Trevor. Perché da solo non ce la farebbe mani, e finirebbe per detestarsi.
Elenco tracce testi samples e video
01 Bring It On (03:58)
Bring it on
...it on it on it on it on it on it on...
...Bring it on bring it on bring it on bring it on...
First I didn't have the will to carry on
...carry on...
Illusions in my mind
...illusions in my mind...
Like that picture when you feel you can't go on
...go on...
Like you've been left behind
...behind...
Life goes on, now
Take me to that funky place where you and I were born.
Carry on, now
...now...
Psychedlic tendencies of love will bring it on
...bring it on...
Bring it on
Bring it on, Bring it on
Don't wait until tomorrow
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Give me something for the dream that I am in
...in...
You know I love the way you save me
A broken pawn,
I depended on.
Was only life, I was feeling
It goes on, now
Take me to that funky place where you and I were born
Carry on, now
Ain't no reason you should feel for shorn,
Unconditioned love will bring it on.....
Bring it on
Bring it on
Don't wait until tomorrow
Wait until tomorrow
Bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
...Bring it on.............
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
...Bring it on.............
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Unconditioned love will bring it on
La da..da de da...
So what lies under.
Is your Kingdom Come?
Chase it way,
Down low.
It's only life.
Don't wait until tomorrow.
Don't wait until tomorrow.
Don't wait until tomorrow.
Don't wait until,
Wait until tomorrow.
Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
Bring it on
02 Prayer for the Dying (05:29)
Da da, da da
Ah, ho-oo-oh-oo
Fearless people,
Careless needle.
Harsh words spoken,
And lives are broken.
Forceful ageing,
Help me I'm fading.
Heaven's waiting,
It's time to move on.
Crossing that bridge,
With lessons I've learned.
Playing with fire,
And not getting burned.
I may not know what you're going through.
But time is the space,
Between me and you.
Life carries on... it goes on.
Just say die,
And that would be pessimistic.
In your mind,
We can walk across the water.
Please don't cry,
It's just a prayer for the dying.
I just don't know what's got into me.
Been crossin' that bridge,
With lessons I've learned.
...learned...............
Playing with fire,
And not getting burned.
...burned burned...
I may not know what you're going through,
But time is the space,
Between me and you.
There is a light through that window
...light through that window...
Hold on say yes, while people say no
Life carries on
...on on on...
Ohh!
It goes on....oh-ee-oh, whoa-ee-oh ho oh...
I'm crossing that bridge,
With lessons I've learned....
I'm playing with fire,
And not getting burned....
I may not know what you're going through.
But time is the space,
Between me and you.
There is a light through that window.
Hold on say yes, while people say no
'Cause life carries on....oh-ee-oh, whoa-ee-oh ho on...
It goes on....oh-ee-on,
It goes on.
Whoah.
Whoah.
Life carries on.
When nothing else matters.
When nothing else matters.
I just don't know what's got into me.
It's just a prayer for the dying.
...dying dying dying dying...
For the dying.
03 Dreaming in Metaphors (05:52)
(Seal/Isidore) 1994
Love serenade,
Soothe me with the morning sun.
Help me find someone,
Peaceful and non-judgemental.
Holdin' me back,
And make me feel whole with life.
And stay the same.
Life.
Without the pain.
Why must we dream in metaphors?
Try to hold on to something we couldn't understand. (L)
Couldn't understand. (L)
And why must we argue loudly?
When peace is our one salvation.
I couldn't understand (L)
Couldn't understand (L)
Yea...
Ohh, ohh ohh, ohh ohh, ohh ohh (L)
Ohh, ohh ohh, ohh ohh, ohh ohh (L)
Someone lost their faith in, seeking God so they.
...Someone lost their faith in seeking God so they...
Turn to the needle, back to the cradle. They were...
...Turn to the needle... ...back to the cradle...
Rocking it all too long.
Tell me what's going on with your life.
Has it stayed the same?
Well why do we dream in metaphors?
Try to hold on to something we couldn't understand. (L)
Couldn't understand. (L)
Tell me why must we argue loudly? When peace is our one,
...why must we argue...
Salvation I couldn't understand (L)
Couldn't understand (L)
Yeah...
Ohh, ohh ohh ohh ohh
Ohh, ohh ohh ohh ohh ohhh...
Life will all...........stay the same...
Life stay the same
Life will ease your pain
...life without no......pain or shame...
Why must we dream in metaphors?
We're trying to hold on to something we couldn't understand. (L)
Couldn't understand (L)
Tell me why must we argue loudly when peace is our one
...why must we argue...
Salvation I couldn't understand (L)
Couldn't understand (L)
Now why must we duh-ream in metaphors
...why do we dream in metaphors...
...why do we dream...
Something that's lost
...couldn't understand stand stand, I couldn't understand.
And you know I couldn't understand I just couldn't understand.
...Couldn't understand stand stand, I couldn't understand.
...ahh bah bah bah bah...
And you know I couldn't understand, I just couldn't understand.
...aah, bah bah bah bah...
Couldn't understand stand stand,
I couldn't understand
And you know I couldn't understand,
I just couldn't understand
Couldn't understand stand stand,
I couldn't understand
And you know I couldn't understand,
I just couldn't understand
Couldn't understand stand stand,
I couldn't understand
And you know I couldn't understand,
I just...
04 Don't Cry (06:17)
Don't be so hard on yourself.
Those tears are for someone else.
I hear your voice on the phone.
I hear you feel so alone.
My baby.
Ohh my baby.
Please my baby,
My baby,
When we were young,
And truth was paramount.
We were older then,
And we lived a life without any doubt.
Those memories,
They seem so long ago.
What's become of them? When you feel like me I want you to know.
...They've all gone for sure...
Don't cry.
Not alone.
Don't cry,
Tonight, my baby.
Don't cry,
You'll always be loved.
Don't cry,
Tonight.
My baby.
Today I dreamed,
Of friends I had before.
And I wonder why.
The ones who care don't call anymore.
My feelings hurt.
But you know I overcome the pain.
And I'm stronger now,
There can't be a fire unless there's a flame.
Don't cry.
Your not alone.
Don't cry,
Tonight, my baby.
Don't cry.
You'll always be loved.
Don't cry oh...
Limousines and sycophants,
Don't leave me now,
'Cause I'm afraid what you've done to me.
Is now the wolf.
In my bed,
In my head.
In my head.
In my head.
The challenges, we took were hard enough.
They get harder now.
Even when we think that we've had enough.
Don't feel alone,
'Cause it's I who understands,
I'm your sedative,
Take a piece of me whenever you can.
Don't cry.... you're not alone.
...don't be so hard on yourself...
Don't cry.... tonight my baby
...These tears are for.....someone else...
Don't cry.... you'll always be loved
...I hear your voice on the phone...
Don't cry.... tonight sweet baby
...I hear you fear... so alone.
Don't cry... don't cry... don't cry... don't you cry...
..my baby
Cry... Don't cry...
'Cause you still be loved
Don't cry
Don't cry tonight
Ohh..
My baby my baby my baby my baby my baby my baby my baby
...ba da ba ba da da...
my baby my baby my my baby my baby my baby my baby mymy baby my baby my baby
..ohh.. ...yeyeyeyeiah... ...yeyeyeyeiah...
My baby....
You'll still be loved by me
06 Kiss From a Rose (04:47)
There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and,
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, The more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, The more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray,
I've been kissed by a rose (on the gray)
...And if I should fall, it will all go away
I've been kissed by a rose (on the gray)
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and,
the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, The more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
07 People Asking Why (04:45)
Why, am I changing?
Why do people, get complacent with the things they're told?
World disasters they come and go.
I'd give anything just to be back home.
'Cause there are people, asking why.
There are people, who believe in...
In life, gets confusing but I don't know why.
But I've made my plans already.
Had this trouble with it all my life.
Well world disasters, they come and go.
I'd give all my strength to be back home
'Cause there are people, asking why
There are people asking...
How do I get to where I've come from, now?
How will I paint this garden I've destroyed, green?
Can I get back to where I've come from?
'Cause there are people, who believe in life.
Well how do we get to where we come from?
Peace and love ain't enough these days.
Evolution says "Time is running out,
We've been here too long..."
'Cause there are people, asking.. why
...ayea............ ..no-hoo.........
Ohh, there are people, asking...
..ayea................
How do I get to where I've come from, now?
How will I paint this garden I've destroyed, green?
Can I get back to where I come from?
'Cause there are people, who believe it.
How do I get to where I've come from, now?
How do I paint this garden I've destroyed, green?
Can I get back to where I've come from?
Cuz there are people, who believe it
How do I get to where I've come from, now?
How will I paint this garden I've destroyed, green?
Can I get back to where I've come from?
'Cause there are people, who believe it
...How can I get back to where I've come from, now...?
How do I get back to where I've come from, now?
How will I paint this garden I've....
08 Newborn Friend (04:04)
I wash my faith in dirty water,
'Cause it gives my mind a little order.
And I play that game, just like I should do.
But my whole world, slips away.
I live my life, I live it slowly.
And I take my time, I'm in no hurry, yea... I'm livin'...
And when I go then I would surely.
I would dance with a total stranger,
And hold them in my arms.
Hell, there could be no danger if I open up up,
'Cause when the cryin' starts so,
If I chant for happiness,
Maybe that will make me feel better?
I can't change my ideals, I can't lose my desire
Ohh, if I chant for happiness maybe that will make me feel better?
I'd be your newborn friend for the world.
Well I wash my face in dirty water.
For life I have no order.
'Cause I,
Know that feeling when you've tried to make your way out,
Nothing mends.
So you search for the breed of the problems there lying,
Deep down in the soul.
And if, they never end,
There's a whole bunch of reasons, tryin' to get out
But they can't make it out of the door.
Ohh, I know the reason,
I'm not enough.
There's nothing more... But,
If I chant for happiness, maybe that will make me feel better.
I can't changes my ideals, I can't put out the fire.
Ohh, if I chant for happiness, maybe that will bring us together,
For the better...
I can't changes my ideals, I can't lose my desire.
I'm just a newborn friend for the world...
Just a newborn friend for the world...
I'll be your newborn friend and I'll...
Sing loud... Sing loud... Sing loud... my friend
sing loud......sing loud......sing loud.
Gonna sing louder sing loud sing loud my friend
...sing louder... ...sing loud... ...sing loud...
To my friend my friend and I...
I'll sing love, sing loud, sing a little louder of my friend.
Ohh.. my friend
Ohh, my darlin friend my friend my friend
Ah, na-da da, da...
10 I'm Alive (04:01)
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah...
Fell on my feet this morning.
Two angels heard me cry...
This is your fate hereafter.
The future is my friend.
It hurts, but it treats me well.
Take hold and be it's master.
Gold as the sun is,
As you turn me on.
And bath in it's sun dry,
I'm alive, older and strong.
Let me be someone.
I'll take hold and be it's master.
Gold as the sun is,
As you turn me on.
With echoes of laughter.
As I cry out loud...
Got my feet on the ground.
Your hand's found me.
Saw my blood on the ground
And it changed my life
So many parts that I have to play.
A tangle with life set me up that way,
Now I know,
These are the words that I have to say.
Won't you let me...
Won't you hear me cry...
Got my feet on the ground,
...feet on the ground.
Your hand's falling'...
Saw my blood on the ground,
And it changed my life...
Your face in the crowd,
You're my future.
Saw my blood on the ground.
And it changed my life...
Got my feet on the ground.
...feet on the ground.
Your hand's found me...
Blood on the cross,
And it changed my life...
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Fell on my feet this mornin'...
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Di boyintheocean
La musica di Seal è molto particolare: un pop in cui si fondono sonorità contemporanee, spesso ammiccanti al dancefloor, a melodie e lirismo quasi ancestrali.
Perché in fondo cosa c’è di più bello che lasciare che la musica ci porti in territori soltanto nostri, lontano da ogni influenza esterna?
