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Dusty Springfield

August 10, 2010

The oldest stained glass windows of Chartres Cathedral, made in the 12th century, glow with panes of a deep special blue. It’s a color whose formula no artist or scientist has been able to recreate.

Among the recordings of the 1960’s is a voice of deep blue, a shade as impossible to recreate as the blue in the glass of Chartres.  It belonged to an Irish Catholic woman born Mary Isabel Catherine Bernadette O’Brien,  who reinvented herself as Dusty Springfield.

We can’t know what spiritual meaning Chartres blue might have had back then, but some of us who lived through the ‘60s know that Dusty’s voice uniquely expresses the spirit of that time (more so than her beehive wigs and sequined dresses). You can hear the wild hope and joy of those times in her voice, the eroticism, the silly pop fun. More often you hear frustrated longing and abject sorrow expressed with a brutal honesty unheard of in white singers up to that time.

Like all the Three Graces, Dusty grew up in a home filled with classical music.   Her first band, the Springfields, sang a kind of super cheery folk music. Her voice already stands out. As she later explored pop, country, jazz and  R&B, her voice expertly took on disguises that caused many to assume she came from the deep South, or that she was black. All those styles ultimately filtered through her voice and came out that unmistakable Dusty blue.

Her voice didn’t just adapt to suit different genres. It changed for each song. It also changed in the course of some songs, typically from some version of a smaller voice to a very BIG full voice. An old trick for a singer with power, holding some of it back before you let it loose, but not many have used it like she did.

From the “The Best of Dusty Springfield”:

She’s in full voice throughout  her breakout hit, “I Only Want to Be With You.” The sun of early ‘60s optimism shines throughout the song.  She belts out “Stay Awhile,” the voice even fuller, but now there are clouds. She’s a force of nature, blowing with desperate need.

In “Wishin’ and Hopin’” she employs her favorite trick: going small to large. Her wishes and hopes start with short staccato phrases, sung like she’s in complete control, obsessively ticking down a list. By the time she reaches “That won’t get you into his arms” her control is slipping. In the next phrase, she loses it, “So if you’re looking to find love you can share,” revealing desperation.  Her voice has opened up some, but still she holds something in reserve, and it’s central to the meaning of the song.  What she’s been holding back is explicit here: “Just do it, and after you do you will be his.” Even though its sexist message makes us uncomfortable today, she’s done such a great job that we can’t avoid enjoying her misguided hope.

The voice in “Little By Little” is a cousin to the full voice in “Stay Awhile,” only this time it’s a fullness of anger. In the release, the lyrics reveal just what’s happening: “Little by little, bit by bit, I’m going crazy and you’re causing it.” Yet I hear relief in her voice, as though going a little crazy might not be such a bad idea in this sad situation.

“You Don’t Have to Say You Love Me” is her masterpiece. She lays into the minor verse at medium strength, but with the sorrow turned up to ten. She hits the major chorus, puts the light of hope in her voice, but doesn’t really turn up the power much. She’s afraid to, as if this desperate gambit – offering all her love for nothing in return – is still likely to be rejected.  It’s only in the last chorus, modulated up a whole step, that she loses control and lets her full need show, “Believe me, believe me.” What makes the song so devastating is that an element of her need is the same as in “Wishin’ and Hopin’.”  I don’t think there’s a song or singer that’s better expressed the perilous conflation of doomed love and sexual need.

In “I’ll Try Anything,” the small voice of the verse, “You belong to somebody else and not to me,” is tired, but not resigned, ‘cause it knows the work ahead: She’ll try anything, “cheat and I’ll lie, to make you my man.” And you best believe she will.

I would have loved to have seen the look on Burt Bacharach’s face when he heard what Dusty did with “The Look of Love.”  She’s invented a completely new voice here, a tiny thing with the power of a chorus of sirens.  Here it’s not fear that has her holding back, but languor, like she’s so full of desire that it’s put her in some trance where it’s all she can do to get it together to open her mouth.

Most of these songs are torch songs. I don’t know of anyone who carried a hotter, brighter flame. A lot of that heat is plainly erotic. Often I hear that voice as making love, but not in the obvious, vulgar sense (Except perhaps in “Look of love.”). She’s not so much making love to us listeners, but for us, conveying warmth to our hearts.

She does more than torch songs.  “Wayfaring Stranger” is chaste, religious, and she conjures another suitable voice, a silvery flute.

Dusty was largely responsible for introducing Motown to England, inviting Detroit acts onto her TV show. In an interview she tells of practically falling down the first time she hears Martha Reeves’ “Heatwave” – an experience I remember having myself. Dusty sings “Heatwave,”  “Dancing in the Streets,” and “Nowhere to Run,” with an unalloyed joy that’s miles away from the pathos of her torch songs.

She lets her body move on these Motown songs, but in most of the video footage of her her body is severely restrained even as that huge voice comes right out.  What I love is this little shy smile she lets out every once in a while at the end of a phrase, a young Catherine O’Brien who knows she’s just done really good.

Elton John, in an interview, nails an aspect of the appeal of performers like Dusty;  – their  vulnerability, that we’re “waiting for them to crack up at any moment.”

She did for a time, in LA, with drugs and booze. But then she got herself together and restarted her career in midlife, achieving several hits with the Pet Shop Boys. In late interviews she seems to have really found some peace and wisdom. It shames me that I’d somehow assumed from all her on stage look that she was somehow a little ditsy. What we see in those interviews is a focused, smart, wise woman.

She was a heroine who was brave enough to demand unsegregated concerts in South Africa, even though they endangered her career. And who brought Black performers to England, along with superior American recording techniques that she had to fight with sexist engineers to adapt. She was a gay woman she was at least semi-out practically before anybody in pop culture.

Above all, she gave us one of the greatest pop voices of the 20th century, a voice that was pure 1960s, and always pure Dusty. She died in 1999 on the day she was to receive her OBE from the Queen, ten days before she was to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.

If I could, I’d sing to her now:

“You don’t have to say you love me, just be close at hand.

You don’t have to stay forever, I will understand.

Believe me.

Believe me.”

She didn’t stay forever, and I don’t understand, except in a way she did, because her voice is right here, close at hand, on my ipod.

© 2010 by John Manchester


From → 60's Music, Pop Music

  1. Really enjoyed this post. A wonderful summary of one of my favourite singers with some great insight. I was watching the lone clip of ‘Little by Little’ on YouTube the other day and marvelling at Dusty’s totally abandoned vocal and the way it screams ‘1960s’. Yet in spite of its largely orchestral backing it rocks harder than many so-called rock songs today. A real period piece. And don’t get me statred on ‘I Close My Eyes and Count To Ten’…

    • Yes, I discovered “I Close My Eyes” researching this piece. How many great songs of hers don’t I know? And there’s a clip out there of her with Hendrix….

      BTW, though “Dusty in Memphis” is famous, I confess I don’t much like it. The songs are fine, some more than fine, but the production and mix really don’t do her
      justice. It makes no sense, because it Atlantic’s A crew – Jerry, Arif, Tom Dowd.

      • Maggie permalink

        You hit the nail on the head about DUSTY IN MEMPHIS. It was the first album that Dusty didn’t produce for herself (although Philips wouldn’t give her credit) and although it’s a good album – nice songs, fine backing and great vocals – but it’s not a “Dusty” album. Instead she sounds like a guest on someone else’s record. Dusty often said she “thought of her voice as an instrument” and when she was at the controls she interwove her voice into the orchestra. DIM is mixed so that her voice is out front – skimming over the melody just like any other singer. They also added horns and strings after she did her vocal, thereby robbing her of the chance to blend her voice into the final arrangement. It’s telling that after Dusty signed with American record companies and placed herself largely in their hands the hits stopped, proving that nobody knew how to produce a Dusty Springfield record like she could.

  2. I don’t know a lot about Dusty but I’ve always enjoyed what I’ve heard from her. She had a tremendous voice with a remarkable range and power that is lacking from many female singers today.

  3. You should really listen to Shelby Lynne’s tribute CD to Dusty called Just A Little Lovin’. There are some great tunes on there. She completely slows down and reworks “I Only Want To Be With You” with superb results.

  4. many thanks for this I love the post. she is like the stained glass window in total.
    I think.
    a woman of so many facets,wonderful soaring vocals then beautiful gentle huskiness wrapped round the lyrics. interpretations from Heaven.
    she will never be surpassed in the pop world and the UK should have cherished her much more than they did. she was honoured too late by her own industry but no matter its a bit like the Princess Diana thing, she needed no royal title to be loved by the people and neither did Dusty need the belated recognition from her musical peers because she was and still is loved and revered by us the fans.
    we know good music when we hear it and we dont need all the hyped up disguised enhanced sound from todays singers.
    the good ones will always shine through and as Dusty has proved, will also stand the test of time. we will still be playing and hearing her in years to come unlike much of the stuff churned out today.
    lets hear it for Dusty ,a true pop legend.
    thanks for such a lovely article about her

    • Liz –

      Agree with everything you say. And especially about today’s singers. They hide their lack of talent/ability under gratuitous flourishes, wailing, etc. When the point is to interpret the song. Which Dusty did like no one else.

  5. Classical music is the king, i like Maria Callas and operatic arias ::

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