Jade Bird is blowing minds and breaking hearts across the music world. The 21-year-old British country-leaning singer-songwriter is a force of nature with a voice like a hurricane and a way with lyric and melody that defies her age. Comparisons to Brandi Carlile and Lucinda Williams are inevitable, but Bird is her own phenomenon, a dazzling talent who seems to have arrived on the brink of pop stardom as a fully formed artist, with a cache of exceptional songs in her back pocket and a stage presence that immediately captivates every audience lucky enough to see her. She’s opening for Jason Isbell and Father John Misty this summer, popping up at Newport among other storied venues and festivals, and coming to FreshGrass as a producer’s favorite pick – get ready to fall in deep. Her full-length self-titled debut, a much-anticipated follow-up to her EP Something American, is out on April 19 on Glassnote records.
“The singer’s British spin on Americana is compelling and gutsy, combining her love of Loretta Lynn with the punky energy of Patti Smith.”
“A debut album that has attracted a lot of deserved attention this year is Gilded by Jade Jackson. She and her band notched up another debut recently; first show in the UK and headlining too.” – No Depression
Something American is the debut of an impossibly confident artist and a distinctive new voice.
With the powerful impact of a full album and the fine nuance of a novel, these five songs blend traditional country, vibrant pop, insightful folk, and hollered blues into a heady mélange both fresh and familiar. They reveal a songwriter who emphasizes melodic craft and emotional subtlety, a singer willing to push her instrument as far as it will go, a personality defined by its contradictions: sharp-witted yet vulnerable, dead-serious yet often drop-dead funny, young but incredibly wise.
The London-based singer-songwriter has been working on Something American for most of her life. “My dad was in the army,” she says, “so I moved about a lot when I was younger. I’m not really from anywhere in particular.” When her parents divorced, she settled in South Wales with her mother and grandmother, but she had already absorbed so much of the world, transforming her experiences into lyrics and songs. Barely a teenager, she learned to play guitar and started writing her own lyrics, slowly at first but gradually with more determination, eventually settling into an intense song-a-day pace. Some were good, others better left forgotten, but the process sharpened her chops and shaped her approach to songwriting. “It’s a craft in its own right. If you’re a painter, you paint everyday. If you’re a sculptor, you sculpt everyday. For me songwriting is the same thing. It’s something you do everyday.”
A voracious listener as well as a committed songwriter, Bird discovered the bluesmen like Son House and Robert Johnson, folk singers like Bob Dylan and Joni Mitchell, and rock bands like Black Rebel Motorcycle Club and the Pixies (she often covers “Where Is My Mind?” live). Digging deeper to find the roots of her favorite songs only led to more favorite songs, and she drifted toward American roots music both new and old, from the Carter Family to Chris Stapleton. Even as she was finding her voice, Bird understood that she couldn’t simply re-create those sounds; instead, she had to make those songs her very own.
After playing what she admits were “awful, demoralizing” shows in South Wales, Bird moved to London and began performing at small blues and folk clubs, developing a reputation as a fierce and funny performer, emotionally unrestrained and entirely comfortable in the spotlight. The stage, surprisingly, turned out to be a calming place for her. “My head just goes round and round and round all the time, but onstage, it’s just nothing. Everything stops up there. Not to get too spiritual or anything, but I think that lets me feel a strong connection with an audience. It lets me share a bit of myself, and I think people find that invaluable in a performance.” To make her first record, Bird flew across the Atlantic to work with Simone Felice of the Felice Brothers, an admirer of her songwriting and her unique sound. At his studio in the Catskills, just outside Woodstock, New York, the pair corralled an expert crew that included producer/engineer David Baron (Bat for Lashes, Peter Murphy), drummer Matt Johnson (Jeff Buckley, Rufus Wainwright), and Americana legend Larry Campbell (Tom Petty, Bob Dylan). “It was a leap of faith for me,” says Bird, “but I really connected with Simone. He can really get into the zone and take a lot of time with the spiritual side of the music, which, being British, I was skeptical of. But he was so welcoming of my vision, which was amazing. I’ve had a session or two back in the day with producers who might cut my ideas down or try to make me feel intimidated. But Simone was so open to everything.”
Onstage and in the studio, Bird conveys what she calls a “really strong female energy. I’m absolutely fascinated with that kind of dynamic storytelling, and I want to do my own take on it.” That comes through on “Good Woman,” a standout on Something American, in which she confronts a straying lover. As breakup songs go, it’s full of fire and venom, even a bit of humor. “She’s cheaper than a dime store version of me!” Bird declares on the chorus. It’s Loretta Lynn’s “Fist City” by way of Alanis Morissette’s “You Oughta Know.”
On her cover of Son House’s “Grinnin’ in Your Face,” she pushes her vocals into the stratosphere, practically shouting back at that suspicious smile invading her personal space. “I was listening to a lot of Janis Joplin and really wanted to experiment vocally,” she says. “That take was quite spontaneous. I pushed my vocals up massively and found a nice little place in my voice.” Her version is very different from House’s original, much more demonstrative, almost punk in its intensity. “The original is a cappella, just singing and clapping,” she says. “I had this high-strung National guitar and I was jamming on that and did my own arrangement of it. But when we were recording it, I knew it was missing something, so I got the slide guitar out. I admit I am not much of a slide guitar player, and David had to listen to me mangle the song several times before I got it down.”
On “Cathedral” her voice sounds as big as a you-know-what, as Bird rushes her syllables on the dramatic chorus and turns a setting usually associated with celebration and commitment into a pathway to emotional anguish. “I heard it in the aisle of the cathedral: Baby, I was gonna break your heart,” she sings over a swell of emphatic drums and piano. “We torture each other and wonder why we promised each other until we die.” It’s a deeply imaginative and extraordinarily song, and like every tune on Something American, it represents “very different aspect of my life,” she says. “It’s my influence. It’s all me.” Yet, already Bird is pushing herself even further as she applies the lessons learned on Something American to her next EP and her first full-length album, which she is currently writing and refining. “That’s a certain thing I do: I’m always thinking massively ahead. If you don’t, who else will?”