😎 🎨 🎸 ✨
In
her memoir Broken Horses, Brandi Carlile talks about her wife Catherine
throwing down hard 😂 when they were dating, saying that if Brandi
didn’t listen deeply to Joni’s music, Catherine really didn’t see a
future for the two of them.
Brandi
fell in love with Joni’s music, particularly Blue — and more deeply in
love with Catherine 😉 and vice-versa — and part of what makes Brandi a
good egg : ) is not just that she’s a powerhouse singer-songwriter with
the twins + cellist & entire sweet band, but that as a producer and
music-community person, she champions women who are somewhat out of or entirely
out of the limelight of the music industry and reminds everyone of their
greatness, widening listenership into other genres — Joni
Mitchell…Tanya Tucker… Mavis Staples… (all still pure greatness who
never went anywhere, but part of a fickle-seeming business which appears
to sometimes prize very young talent).
Brandi
works on many projects at once, and in her book, she mentions Joni
inviting her over to her house to jam with friends. Catherine would
tell her: do more of that, please, make time for that.
In
the Newport Folk Festival footage, it is so striking to see a
livingroom-setup of beautiful, cozy armchairs on stage — maybe like a
Joni jam shared with the public. Seated in an armchair next to Joni
😎 is Brandi 🌈 and so many other friends. Behind Joni, is Winona 💚
During Both Sides Now, Winona looks heaven-ward and it feels palpable
that she’s thinking of her mom, Naomi. It’s heart-breaking and maybe
also healing for Winona, hopefully 🙏 to be washed over with song from
her mom’s contemporary. Winona’s subtle harmonies are stunning and feel
heaven-sent.
Getting
to hear Joni’s voice and see her up there onstage, even on a small phone
screen, felt in the realm of spiritually profound. Immediate tears. I
had craved and needed that very sound.
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