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Date: March 1, 1998
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Title: "The Artist's 'Crystal' Isn't Clear"
Reviewed By: Marc Weingarten
** 1/2 THE ARTIST "Crystal Ball" NPG Records
At first blush, it would be easy to dismiss
"Crystal Ball" as merely the latest in a
series of self-sabotaging career moves by the
Artist Formerly Known as Prince. It's a four-CD set that will set
you back $40 or so.
But, hey, let's cut the guy some slack. Any collection that's
top-heavy with outtakes, B-sides and previously unreleased tracks
is by definition only going to attract his most fervent fans, anyway.
So why is this set--three discs of from-the-vaults tracks (each
labeled "bootleg") and a fourth disc of new material called "The
Truth"--such a frustrating mess? (For those who are gluttons for
punishment, there's a five-disc version of the album available
through the mail by calling 1-800-NEWFUNK.)
For years, Prince has boasted of his cache of literally hundreds
of previously unreleased finished tracks and has long expressed a
desire to get them into the marketplace. Judging by the desultory
smattering presented on "Crystal Ball," however, he may want to
rethink that strategy.
With a few exceptions, nearly all 30 tracks on the three
"bootleg" discs are unstructured, uninspired studio jams that either
cling to half-baked musical notions or wander aimlessly in search of
a decent hook.
And to make matters worse, they are primarily culled from the
last decade's worth of Prince's work, an era marked by musical
conservatism and heedless trend-chasing.
"Crystal Ball" simply doesn't dig deep enough; some choice
outtakes from the "Purple Rain" or "1999" sessions would have
made for an inherently more interesting collection.
But wait. Here's where the really frustrating
part begins: "The Truth," a new album of acoustic material, may be
the most cohesive and satisfying record he's made since 1991's
"Diamonds and Pearls," but the only way to get your hands on it is
to shell out the big bucks for the entire "Crystal Ball" set.
Using little more than a vigorously strummed guitar and only the
most discreet instrumental touches, the Artist has created a
folk-funk gem whose attributes are endearingly modest. It's a
remarkable exercise in self-restraint from an artist whose hubris
continues to blind-side him at every turn.
Albums are rated on a scale of one star (poor), two stars (fair),
three stars (good) and four stars (excellent).
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