On new soundtrack albums from Madonna, Barbra, and Whitney, the reigning
queens of pop show off their maturity, vanity, and spirituality,
respectively.
With new soundtracks just out from Barbra and Whitney, too, it must be
die-and-go-to-heaven month for drag queens. But no queen in recent memory
carries the iconic pull of the theater's Eva Peron. Is Madonna up to the
task? You have no idea. The newly pumped-up thrush sings the hell out of the
material and, just as significantly, redefines it in ways that might make it
her most "personal" album, if only for the telling adjustments she's made to
an extremely familiar text.
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Not every diva gets stuck permanently peering into Narcissus' pond. With THE
PREACHER'S WIFE (Arista), Whitney Houston had an excuse to make the gospel
album she's forever talked about--give or take a secular ballad or four. The
result will instantly overtake Aretha Franklin's 1972 Amazing Grace as the
biggest album of spirituals ever: The Lord is her Bodyguard; sales shall not
want.
Best among the non-gospel fare, Babyface's dance-floor ballad "My Heart Is
Calling" explores Houston's sexy lower range against his characteristic bed
of lush but near-subliminal b.g. vocals. "Step by Step," a house throbber
penned by Annie Lennox, represents an admirable departure but gets tripped up
by a pallid Inspirations R Us lyric and perhaps too much of its author's
stamp.
When Houston sings "I Go to the Rock," though, the swing starts in earnest,
with sacred assists from Mervyn Warren, the Georgia Mass Choir, and a modest
but funk-filled band; plus, guests Shirley Caesar and mama Cissy briefly
provide earthier contrasts to Whitney's coloratura. It's doubly nice that a
superdiva with bravura enough to have sold as noxious a lyric as "The
Greatest Love of All" believes there's a higher love than self after all.
Evita: A-
The Mirror Has Two Faces: C-
The Preacher's Wife: A-