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14.10.11

She was dressed now in a converting of her standard rock ’n’ come in mufti: black boots, black jeans, a glowering blazer over a worn T-shirt. Though Hendrix died rudely after opening his dream studio, Electric Lady fast became — and has long remained — a workplace and journey site, and a spot to which Smith has frequently returned. Her breakthrough album, “Horses,” was recorded here, and so was “Gone Again,” the 1996 record-breaking that marked her return after a decade and a half dog-tired out of the public eye, raising a family in Michigan. And Electrifying Lady is where, in 1974, she made her very first recordings: a version of “Hey Joe” and an extended, improvisational, speculative incantation called “Piss Works,” a track that inaugurated her transformation from bountiful-range New York bohemian into full-fledged sway star.

That passage is chronicled, with fondness and wry candor, in “Equitable Kids, ” Smith’s best-selling, Country-wide Book Award-winning memoir of her relationship with the photographer Robert Mapplethorpe , who put up the folding money for that maiden recording session. The overwhelming renown of the book was not something Smith had anticipated — “it’s the most commercially profitable thing I’ve ever done,” she said a bit ruefully — but it is not in all respects surprising that she should have added narrative prose to the extensive list of creative forms she has explored and made her own. “I am an American artist, and I have no blameworthiness,” she proclaimed in “Babelogue,” a infuriated recitative on her great 1978 album, “Easter,” and she has never been one to confine herself to a isolated art form. A prolific poet — a literary direction she sees as entirely distinct from songwriting — she has also been a visual artist for longer than she’s been a musician.

Source: New York Times (blog)