A poignant portrait of a tormented existence, the new album from Antony & The Johnsons, "I Am A Bird Now", is one of the most beautiful works of 2005. You listen to it, and Antony's deep, vibrant voice seems to captivate you, take you elsewhere, reveal his soul to you in every song, and often seems to touch your own as well.
Your heart, after listening, will never be the same, and it will be difficult to do without his music, his piano that insinuates itself into your mind, bringing dreams, hopes, and disillusionments. There's something inside you that seems to want to scream to the world that here on Earth, something is wrong and needs to be changed.
Antony, with his "white soul", full of pathos and inner motion, seems to embody multiple personalities, also because it's quite difficult to associate him with any particular artist. From time to time, he seems to have the power of Otis Redding, or the elegance of Billie Holiday, and finally, the interpretative ability and depth of Jeff Buckley. Enhanced by excellent presences, like Lou Reed, who took Antony under his wing, the CD also boasts the participation of a rediscovered Boy George and great friends Rufus Wainwright and Devendra Banhart. Perhaps a single word can encapsulate the essence of this album: unique.
I can only recommend it to you.
Antony has a wo-n-der-ful voice, Lou Reed called it 'angelic.'
Recommended: to those who welcome anyone with open arms, without knowing their name.
This album encapsulates the story of a child, perhaps recounted by a kind of Pierrot, on a rainy night in the warmth of circus caravans.
It is one of the most moving albums I’ve heard lately.
Antony’s voice is not only inimitable but also of a painful, unparalleled beauty.
His music is a continuous pulse of life agglomerated to the despair that cries out for help.
It is evident that Thomas Newman has worked mostly for cinema. He knows when the sound needs to be drier and when fuller, when it should engage and when it should allow the protagonist’s breath to be heard.
A woman’s voice that seems like a man’s, for a man who tries to be a woman.