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The answer, of course, applies equally to virtually the entire output of Dusty's solo career;
for only the most foolhardy or hubristic of singers would dare place themselves in direct
comparison with the finest female pop voice this country ever produced. True, Elvis may have taken
on "You Don't Have To Say You Love Me," and The Byrda successfully re-worked "Goin' Back," but you could search long
and hard for covers of hits like "I Only Want To Be With You," "Losing You" and "I Just Don't Know
What To Do With Myself," and even if you did manage to find one, it's odds on you wouldn't be
able to recall what it sounded like, so completely did Dusty inhabit those songs.
She was born Mary Isabel Catherine Bernadette O'Brien in 1939, and raised among London's
Irish community based in West Hampstead. A brief stint as one of the three Lana Sisters was
succeeded by a more successful liaison harmonising with her brother Tom in his folk group
The Springfields, who scored a few hits in the pre-Beatles early 1960s, and provided her with a
catchier stage name.
Dusty shrewdly opted for a solo career, quickly becoming one of the pre-eminent icons of the era.
Her formidably backcombed blonde bob and heavily mascara'd "panda eyes" set Dusty apart from the
more waiflike run of 1960s pop chanteuses. Dusty was an unashamed glamourpuss.
None of her peers, however, could quite match Dusty's poise and command of her material.
Many of her songs dealt with an almost masochistic degree of female vulnerability, Dusty seemed
somehow in command, strong and powerful despite the emotional tribulations. It's there at its most
compelling in Dusty's underrated 1964 hit "Losing You," a breathtaking performance which builds with
operatic grace from its subdued, reflective opening to a cathartic climax which leaves her emotionally
drained but cleansed of regret: as the song concludes, it's clear that once the eyes are dry, she
will prevail.
By the time Dusty's bisexuality became common knowledge in the mid-1970s, she was already an
icon for gays who admired her glamour, her dramatic musical style, and her spirit of survival. She
was the perfect pop diva, a role model for drag queens and drama queens alike, though the
rumours didn't help a career lulled into inactivity by boredom: there was a gap of almost
twenty years between top ten appearances, until her 1987 comeback collaboration with The
Pet Shop Boys, "What Have I Done To Deserve This?". The accompanying Reputation album
and its country-oriented follow-up A Very Fine Love were reasonably well-received, but neither really
did Dusty's abilities full justice.
Apart from the tranche of 1960s hits, her peak achievement is undoubtedly the Dusty in
Memphis album she recorded in 1968 with Atlantic's noted soul production team of Tom Dowd, Jerry Wexler and
Arif Mardin, from which came the hit single "Son-Of-A Preacher Man". Unlike her previous arrangers
who tended to lay on the melodrama with a trowel, they played instead to Dusty's vocal
strengths, letting her voice rest easily among the more restrained Memphis soul settings.
Although the album was a flop on both sides of the Atlantic at the time, it remains probably the
finest pop record ever made by a British female singer, an indelible testament to her immense talent.
Andy Gill
The Independent (London)
March 4, 1999