Don't usually review albums but seeing as this has been released for a few months and nobody has bothered to do it justice with some kind words, here's mine: Get it.
Or at least, get out there and hear her. You should be seduced, if not, well, to put it bluntly - there's something wrong with your ears, mate.
Señora Serrat possesses that fine spanish voice (you know the one, full of labial pronunciation) that lends her english an irresistible charm, melting the hardest of hearts and meanest of spirits.
The record evokes her homeland (northern Spain) singing of journeys: growing up, growing pains, travel and mobility, loves young and old, wisdom, home… Read more