Whatever Happened to … Nelly Furtado?

Whatever happened to one Miss Nelly Furtado? The young Canadian, Portuguese folk songstress burst onto the pop scene with her debut album Woah Nelly! in 2000 and promised a new sound and pop vibe for those of us sick of the Britney’s and Jessica’s;  those of us about to start our existential search, also known as first year undergrad.

Admittedly, I often listened to the debut album (copied onto, wait for it, a cassette) whilst driving to and from classes and my casual call centre job.  I say what I mean/but I don’t mean what I say generally brought a much needed smile to my face and indeed, sometimes, just sometimes, made me think of the greater purpose of my young life. Yes, yes, I know it’s a lot to take from a song written by someone only a year older than me – in fact, it’s a lot to take from any pop song.  By no means am I suggesting that this pretty little songbird changed the world in any profound way, but dagnabit, I liked her. I liked her music, I liked her lyrics, I liked the sing-alongs in my car.

She followed up the Grammy Award nominated album with another in the same vein, Folklore (2003). Okay, so this one wasn’t as good as the first, but it still had some good songs on it. None as memorable as those on the previous album, but still, you had to give it to her – she was sticking to her own sound.

Cut to pregnancy, child and a new album.

Partnering up with Timbaland, producer of the moment, with a stack of special guests on various tracks, Loose, brought to us a new, more sexualised Nelly. I can’t say that I haven’t danced to and enjoyed the songs from the latest offering. In fact, I have enjoyed them thoroughly and danced my little heart out to them; I have even run my big butt off to them. But there was something just so disappointing in seeing someone so talented and promising join the ever growing list of pop stars out to make a buck and shake their booty. Understandably, she now has a child to feed, but seriously was this really the only way? Was there no more of that Nelly, speak my mind and play my guitar to tap into? Did she just not want to fly like the bird that she was? How did her lyrics digress from Paint my face in your magazine/make it look whiter than it seems/paint me over with your dreams/shove away my ethnicity to If you see us in the club/you’ll be watching all night ???

Change is good, change can be very beneficial. It’s good to step out of your box, so to speak and in this instance, make money. But please please please, Nelly just come back! Don’t leave us here with the Taylor Swift’s of the world, strumming hopelessly in their glittering dresses at their acoustic guitars proclaiming ” bad things happen to people”.

 

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About Kudrat Singh

Kudrat Singh is a 20-something novice writer who started by writing short stories for friends and family whilst unwell, to ensure that no time was wasted in solitary confinement. Now successfully healthy, with a regular and inspiring desk job, she has graduated to writing reviews for films to concerts and everything in between. Extremely opinionated and independent, all views and thoughts expressed by Kudrat come from a deeply passionate and personal place.