It's a big season for one of my favorite artists, Bonnie Raitt. Her tenth album, "Nick of Time," was just inducted into the National Recording Registry. Also, Raitt is releasing a *new* album, her first in over six years. (The Wall Street Journal compliments Raitt's "stunning" voice.)
My favorite Raitt song is everyone's favorite, and its opening lines are inscribed on my brain:
Turn down the lights.
Turn down the bed.
Turn down these voices--inside my head.
Lay down with me.
Tell me no lies.
Just hold me close--
Don't patronize.
Don't patronize me.
I can't make you love me if you don't.
You can't make your heart feel something it won't.
Here in the dark,
In these final hours,
I will lay down my heart,
And I'll feel the power.
But you won't.
No, you won't.
I love that Raitt is not presenting herself as strong or admirable; she is quite sad and weak, and this seems like a picture of universal human experience. The "ask" is undignified: Stay with me tonight, although I know you're uninterested. But, also, there *is* some dignity in calling a spade a spade.
I've just always admired these intelligent, plainspoken words.
It's great to see that Raitt is still working.
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