Ci fu in periodo in cui una bella donna conquistò l'America a passo di danza e successivamente la conquistò in posa regale con un pappagallo in mano. Si parla ovviamente di Stevie Nicks,  voce femminile dei Fleetwood Mac. Abbandonato il gruppo e rifiutata da Tom Petty e gli Heartbreakers alla sua richiesta di far parte della band, la cantante decide di intraprendere la carriera solista, e, aggiungerei, con molto successo: sei sono in tutto le fatiche firmate Nicks, due le nomine ai Grammy e sette i dischi di platino.

"Bella Donna" è il primo storico solista di Stevie Nicks, e molte delle canzoni racchiuse in esso furono già scritte dall'artista ai tempi dei Fleetwood Mac, scartate poi dagli altri membri del gruppo e da Stevie Nicks stessa.

Il disco è prodotto nientemeno che da Tom Petty e dal suo produttore di Damn The Torpedoes (uscito quello stesso anno), Jimmy Lovine, mentre le redini delle registrazioni musicali sono in mano a Benmont Tench, tastierista degli Heartbreakers. La parte tecnica è dunque lasciata a grandi nomi, ma gli ospiti non sono da meno: troviamo il tastierista della E-street band Roy Bittan, la bellissima voce dell'"aquila" Don Henley, giusto per nominarne un paio.

Strano come certe volte i primi dischi solisti vengano totalmente ignorati, mentre altri vengono osannati (giustamente o no che sia). "Bella Donna" fu un vero successone, si piazzò al numero uno in America e ai primi posti in paesi vari d'Europa e ottenne cinque dischi di platino da solo. Nonostante il successo da solista, Stevie Nicks dovette interrompere il tour per riprendere le registrazioni di "Mirage" e continuare con la carriera Fleetwood Mac, dal cui suono essa si allontana tantissimo. Sarà quindi in parte per la libertà di scrivere in modo tutto personale e in parte per l'influenza dei guest-musicians che il suono del disco risulta molto differente rispetto ai classici a cui eravamo abituati. Certo, il suono e il genere non sono nulla di complicato o difficile all'ascolto, ma risultato è molto più influenzato dal country-rock, le cui venature si fanno sentire qua e la in modo abbastanza marcato. In questo stile sono godibili le chitarre della dolcissima "After The Glitter Fades".

Un elogio particolare va fatto ad una dei due successi del disco, "Edge Of Seventeen", dedicata alla morte di John Lennon e dello zio della cantante, ha una semplicità e un ritmo incredibile, il cantato è incredibilmente grintoso, e le coriste Lori Perry e  Sharon Celani fanno un lavoro ottimo, mentre il riff potente suonato da Waddy Wachtel rende il pezzo unico ed indimenticabile. A chi da molta importanza alle parole di un brano, le parole sono molto fini: una colomba dalle ali bianche viene paragonata allo spirito delle persone defunte.

L'altra grandissima hit del disco è un pezzo scritto da Tom Petty. Stevie voleva una sua canzone a tutti i costi, e dopo che Petty se ne riprese sue perchè gli piacevano troppo, finalmente le regalò questa "Stop Draggin' My Heart Around" adattissima alla voce di Nicks, duettata fantasticamente con il proprio compositore. E se parliamo di duetti, "Leather And Lace" è un risultato fantastico, perchè la voce di Stevie Nicks e di Don Henley si accostano perfettamente tra loro, quasi come si intrecciavano con quella di Bukingham. Unica pecca che si potrebbe trovare al disco è il calo verso la fine con gli ultimi due pezzi "Outside In The Rain" e "The Highwayman", sicuramente delle buone canzoni, ma che hanno molto meno da offrire rispetto alle altre. Un finale diverso avrebbe reso il disco un capolavoro. Orecchiabile ma anche grintoso, è così che lo si potrebbe definire. Sicuramente un ottimo disco nel complesso, forse il più bello della sua discografia personale. La Bella Donna americana ha fatto un magnifico lavoro.

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01   Bella Donna (05:21)

You can ride high atop your pony
I know you won't fall...
'cause the whole thing's phoney.
You can fly swingin from your trapeze
Scaring all the people...
but you never scare me

Bella donna...
And we fight...for the northern star

No speed limit...this is the fast lane
It's just the way that it is here
And you say...I never thought it could

Bella donna...we fight...
for the northern star

And the lady's feeling
Like the moon that she loved
Don't you know that the stars are
A part of us
And the lady's feeling
Just like the moon that she loved

And you say...I never thought it could
Bella donna
Come in out of the darkness...

You are in love with...
And I'm ready to sail...
It's just a feeling...
Sort of captures your soul

Bella donna...

And the woman may be awestruck
And the woman may truly care
but the woman is so tired...
So the woman dissappears...

Come in out of the darkness...

Bella donna...my soul...

Don't change...baby please don't change
And you say...
and your face becomes thin
You never thought it could
Come in out of the darkness
Bella donna...

You are in love with
And I'm ready to sail
It's just a feeling

02   Kind of Woman (03:12)

03   Stop Draggin' My Heart Around (04:04)

04   Think About It (03:35)

05   After the Glitter Fades (03:31)

Well I never thought I'd make it
Here in Hollywood...
I never thought I'd ever
Want to stay...
What I seem to touch these days
Has turned to gold...
What I seem to want
Well you know I'll find a way

For me... it's the only life
That I've ever known
And love is only one...
Fine star... away
Even though the living
Is sometimes laced with lies...
It's alright...
The feeling remains
Even after the glitter fades

The loneliness of a one night stand
Is hard to take
We all chase something
And maybe this is a dream
The timeless face of a rock and roll
Woman... while her heart breaks
Oh you know... the dream keeps coming
Even when you forget to feel

For me... it's the only life...
That I've ever known
And love is only one... fine star away
Even though the living
Is sometimes laced with lies...
It's alright...
The feeling remains...
Even after the glitter fades

For me... it's the only life
That I've ever known
And love is only one fine star away
Even though the living
Is sometimes laced with lies
It's alright...
The feeling remains
Even after the glitter fades
Oh you know... the feeling remains
Even after the glitter fades
Oh the feeling remains...
Even after the glitter... fades

06   Edge of Seventeen (05:28)

Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Whoo... whoo... whoo...
Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

And the days go by...
Like a strand in the wind...
In the web that is my own...
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby...
Nothin' else mattered

He was no more... than a baby then
Well he... seemed broken hearted...
Something within him
But the moment... that I first laid...
Eyes... on... him... all alone...
On the edge of... seventeen

Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo baby... ooo... said ooo...
Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Said Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

Well I went today... maybe I will go again...
Tomorrow
Yea yea well the music there well it was hauntingly...
Familiar
Well I see you doing...
What I try to do for me
With the words from a poet...
And a voice from a choir
And a melody... nothing else mattered

Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo baby... ooo... said ooo
Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

The clouds... never expect it...
When it rains
But the sea changes color...
But the sea...
Does not change
And so... with the slow... graceful flow...
Of age
I went forth... with an age old...
Desire... to please
On the edge of... seventeen

Oooooooooaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh.

Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo
Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

Well then suddenly...
There was no one... left standing
In the hall... yeah yeah...
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at all
Well I went searchin' for an answer...
Up the stairs... and down the hall
Not to find an answer...
Just to hear the call
Of a nightbird... singing...
Come away...

Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo... baby ooo... said ooo
Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo... baby ooo... said ooo

Well I hear you in the morning...
And I hear you...
At nightfall...
Sometimes to be near you...
Is to be unable... to hear you...
My love...
I'm a few years older than you...
My love

Just like the white winged dove...
Sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

07   How Still My Love (03:54)

08   Leather and Lace (03:44)

09   Outside the Rain (04:18)

10   The Highwayman (04:50)

Alas he was the highwayman
The one who comes and goes
And only the highway-woman
keeps up with the likes of those
And she in all her magic
With hands as quick as light
Took him to be a challange
And went into the night

And he in all his glory
Was far ahead of her
But she was never sorry
For wishes that would burn
Enter compitition
She chases beneath the moon
Her horse is like a dragonfly
She is just a fool

And she wonders is this real
Or does she just want to be queen
And he fights the way he feels
Is this the end of a dream

And then he sees her coming
Heartbeats on the wind
Considers slowing down
But then he could never win
And she out in the distance
Sees him against the sky
A pale and violent rider
A dream begun in wine

And she wonders is this real
Or does she just want to be queen
And he fights the way he feels
Is this the end of a dream

A dream as the thunder wakes her
And her highwayman disappears
On a life already lived before
In eyes welled with tears

Today and still today they ride
Will they ever win
He the glory...
She the love...
And still they try again
He the glory...
She the love...
And still they try again
He the glory...
She the love...
And still they... try... again...

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