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All Music Guide
Review by Stephen Thomas Erlewine Rating: 3/5
From the beginning of the series' fifth season, Katharine McPhee
seemed like the ideal American Idol: a drop-dead gorgeous
brunette, she was certainly telegenic and she also had a
powerhouse voice, equally impressive on a slow-burning,
show-stopping "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" as on a lively cover
of KT Tunstall's "Black Horse and a Cherry Tree." Most
importantly, Katharine was the first American Idol finalist
since the premiere season to seem to appeal directly to the
show's core audience of predominantly female pre-teens and
adolescents, the first since Kelly Clarkson to possess a crucial
blend of young, fresh looks, pop sensibility, and wholesome
sexiness. All the pieces seemed to be in place for McPhee to
take home the crown, but she got steamrolled by the Soul Patrol,
as the world's youngest Baby Boomer, the prematurely gray Taylor
Hicks, won the competition by appealing to the other AmIdol core
audience -- the adults who grew up on the pop of the '60s, '70s,
and '80s and were wondering where all that good music went.
Taylor's debut record appealed precisely to that audience, which
freed runner-up Katharine to deliver an album that appeals to
younger listeners, at least in theory. In practice, it took a
bit of effort to get all involved with McPhee's debut album to
agree to this principle. According to several pre-release
interviews, the singer approached her producers and label midway
through production, requesting that the album sound younger;
specifically, she wanted the music to have a stronger R&B and
modern pop influence, so it would sound contemporary, which, in
turn, would give her a greater chance of establishing herself as
an artist outside the confines of American Idol -- and as Kelly
Clarkson proved with her two albums, this could result in
greater success both in the short term and in the long run.
RCA acquiesced to Katharine, delaying the holiday 2006 release
of the album and pushing it into the first month of 2007, but
that didn't mean that all of the original recordings were
scrapped: some new sounds were added to the pre-existing
sessions, resulting in a curiously lopsided final album, one
that has two opposing sounds fighting against each other. There
is, as Katharine requested, a heavy dose of modern pop here --
mainly, a lot of songs that bear a heavy Beyoncé influence,
along with traces of Christina, and the results can be quite
stylish and alluring, as on the glistening, exuberant opener,
"Love Story," which strikes precisely the right blend of
retro-'70s soul vibes and sparkling, stylish contemporary
rhythms. But for every time the modern makeover works, it almost
as often goes awry, as on the jarringly awkward, rapid-fire
"Open Toes," a self-conscious celebration of sexy shoes on which
Katharine never once sounds believable; she sings as if she's
only seen pictures of this footwear in US Weekly and never once
wore them herself. This disconnect is a common problem
throughout this eponymous debut album: try as she may, Kat never
sounds sexy when she struts on numbers like "Do What You Do,"
which doesn't come as a great surprise since she was always more
spunky than sultry on the show, but it's a problem that plagues
even the old-fashioned tunes, which should have been McPhee's
forte. True, most of the slow ones here are little more than
boilerplate ballads, but McPhee can't breathe life into these
songs, so they just sit there inert, sounding impeccable but
unmemorable. And that gets to the core problem with Katharine
McPhee: as pretty as she is, as talented as she is, she has yet
to develop a performing personality that is distinctively hers.
That was also true of Carrie Underwood, but she benefited by
willfully submitting herself to the machinations of Nashville,
where she was skillfully molded into a country-pop star blessed
with strong material and strong productions. Here McPhee submits
to two different formulas, neither of which are entirely
successful because they rely on her to carry the music with her
personality, which she can't quite do yet. That these two
formulas don't quite complement each other also hurts the
record, since it never gels, but on the positive side, the album
does suggest McPhee's instincts about going younger were
correct. Missteps like "Open Toes" aside, the tracks that truly
work are the ones that sound modern, whether it's "Love Story,"
the Christina-aping "Home," "Not Ur Girl," or even "Do What You
Do," which works in spite of Kat's lack of sensuality. These are
slices of sleek, bright modern pop that sound like what a young
American Idol should sound like in 2006. That McPhee can't quite
deliver on their promise for the entirety of her debut is
disappointing, but it's not a disaster -- after all, this is
just a debut, and first albums are often where an artist shows
promise instead of fulfills it. Here Katharine -- just like she
did on the show -- suggests that she has the potential to be the
freshest mainstream pop singer American Idol has produced since
Kelly Clarkson. Even if the album ultimately plays like a
handful of good singles and filler, that's not too different
than Kelly's debut, and even if McPhee isn't yet as charismatic
as Clarkson, this record shows she has the raw ingredients to
become a true pop star instead of merely playing one on TV.
USA Today
Review by By Elysa Gardner Rating: N/A
Katharine McPhee would like to set the record straight about her
debut single. The American Idol runner-up did cover a certain golden
oldie, but she isn't "an Over the Rainbow kind of girl."
Not entirely, anyway. "That definitely represents a part of me,"
McPhee says of the classic that Idol judge Simon Cowell chose for
her, which with My Destiny made up her souvenir single and has sold
about 160,000 copies. "I probably know more standards than I know
lyrics to songs on the radio."
But neither Rainbow nor Destiny is featured on her first CD,
Katharine McPhee, released Jan. 30. Instead, the album positions the
22-year-old as a contemporary top 40 artist with R&B leanings.
The CD originally was scheduled for release in late November, McPhee
says. "But we didn't start recording until October, so that would
have been virtually impossible." A lot of the songs submitted
"weren't suiting me. They were great songs, but they were leaning
more toward" adult contemporary.
So McPhee flew down to Virginia Beach, where she met with a stable
of tunesmiths led by Nate Hills (Justin Timberlake, Nelly Furtado).
McPhee, who is credited as co-writer on three tracks, describes a
fluid collaborative process. "Sometimes I just would say, 'I'm
feeling this,' or a writer would say, 'Oh, I hear this in the song,'
and I would go, 'Oh, yeah, that reminds me of blah-blah-blah,' you
know?"
Not surprisingly, McPhee describes the album's lyrics as "a little
bit more general than personal—though some of it is very personal."
She points to Neglected, a you-done-me-wrong song. "That is
definitely something about somebody. But I'm not divulging all
that."
Pressed to divulge anything about her relationship, McPhee declines.
"It doesn't have anything to do with the record. Or with any of the
songs on the record," she adds, perhaps to discourage speculation
that her 41-year-old beau, Nick Cokas, is Neglected's wrongdoer.
Nonetheless, "I hope that people walk away from this record feeling
like they got to know me a little better," she says. Fans will
certainly get to see a little more of the singer in the album art,
which shows her posed in a number of sultry outfits.
"I am still insecure — who am I kidding?" says McPhee, who has
struggled with bulimia but attributes her slimness now to a sensible
diet and stress.
"But I've gotten more daring. I mean, if I can't show off my legs
now, when can I?"
The singer expresses no regrets about her stint on TV's top talent
search, even if she remembers the experience as less than a joyride.
"There was never a point where I became comfortable on Idol."
But that's not to say McPhee won't tune in. "When it gets to the top
24," when contenders have their constitutions challenged, "I will
definitely be watching."
Rolling Stone
Review by By Christian Hoard Rating: 2.5/5
If American Idol were a right-wing agenda, cornballs like
Clay Aiken and Taylor Hicks would be Bush and Cheney, and Katharine
McPhee would be an affable centrist: a little more square than you'd
like, but not hopeless. You could imagine McPhee following Kelly
Clarkson's lead and doing big-ass pop that makes both Middle America
and big-city types happy. But McPhee's debut doesn't render her
halfway interesting. The album's twenty-two songwriters mostly avoid
schlock but can't come up with an alternative, which makes ballads
like "Better Off Alone" and tepid, McPhunky dance pop such as "Do
What You Do" just bland. The upbeat "Love Story" and the decent
ballad "Everywhere I Go" mix pop and R&B and provide some relief,
but most of Katharine McPhee is politics as usual.
Entertainment Weekly
Review by By Henry Goldblatt Rating: C+
SINGER, NOT THE SONGS -- Idol runner-up McPhee's voice
sounds terrific on her debut CD, but her material is second-rate
Great voice — better than it sounded on American Idol — but wow,
McPhee is working with some poor material. There's the painful
rapping on ''Open Toes,'' which also has the dubious distinction of
adding to the catalog of Idol Odes to Random Footwear (see Kellie
Pickler's ''Red High Heels''); the single ''Over It,'' which sounds
like a JoJo leftover; and some midtempo ballads that Mariah would've
deemed too banal in 1991. Only on the Babyface-penned ''Everywhere I
Go'' does a snapshot of an intriguing Toni Braxton-esque pop star
develop. |