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Kathleen Edwards

By Richard Gintowt

Published on May 01, 2008

Pity the fool who broke up with Kathleen Edwards and inspired the lyric You say you love me in your memory/You've gotta be fucking kidding me. The lanky Canadian calls bullshit better than any of her singer-songwriter peers, drawing out each discriminating word with an I-mean-it-buddy conviction. But there's also a lightness to Edwards' three albums of articulate folk and rootsy rock, as in lines such as You're the Great One, I'm Marty McSorley (a reference to the oft-penalized hockey enforcer). Other constants are the sublime guitar evocations of sideman Colin Cripps and a lush instrumental palette that recalls Whiskeytown. Both forces are in full bloom on Edwards' latest LP, Asking for Flowers.



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