I Remember Monica
Febbraio 25th, 2007 by ugo
Ieri mattina, dopo lunga attesa, è arrivato il cd “Bill Remembered” della cantante svedese Monica Zetterlund. Monica affermò che questo sarebbe stato il suo ultimo cd e pertanto volle dedicarlo al pianista Bill Evans, con il quale realizzò un bellissimo album molti anni prima.
C’è un momento meraviglioso nel brano “I remember Bill” (composto da Don Sebesky ed incluso per la prima volta in un album del 1998 dedicato al pianista scomparso) in cui si può ascoltare un cambio di tonalità molto bello e commovente sia musicalmente che vocalmente, ed anche le parole acquistano una magia davvero speciale per chi conosce le composizioni di Evans (in particolar modo “Time Remembered”):
…and when he played Time Remembered, time became suspended…
E, probabilmente, la magia straordinaria di questo brano così struggente è dovuta alla poesia nella voce di Monica, quella poesia che nasce dal cuore e parla al cuore: perchè la tecnica vocale e la purezza della voce hanno lasciato il posto al cuore, alla nostalgia, a quella verità che risiede nell’animo più profondo. Una interpretazione davvero stupenda, indimenticabile!





Qui sopra le copertine di alcuni dei suoi album più famosi, mentre qui, qui e qui tre video della bella cantante, i primi due con il trio di Bill Evans.
Monica Zetterlund è stata una grandissima protagonista della scena musicale svedese e non solo. Aveva presenza scenica (fu anche attrice oltre che cantante), capacità interpretativa e una voce stupenda ed indimenticabile. In Svezia tutti conoscono la voce e il nome della Zetterlund, anche i ragazzini, dato che fa parte del patrimonio collettivo, e molti sono cresciuti ascoltando “Monicas vals” (la versione in svedese di Waltz for Debby, nota composizione di Evans). L’ultima performance dal vivo è stata al noto festival punk/rock svedese (sì, avete capito bene
) durante il quale ha cantato molte delle canzoni che l’hanno resa famosa, tra gli applausi dei tanti giovani svedesi, entusiasti della loro beniamina.
E dalle note di “Bill Remembered” le sue parole, cariche di tenerezza e nostalgia:
Just think of it… 36 years have gone by since I recorded the album “Waltz for Debby” with Bill Evans. The fact that he’s been gone for 20 years is also difficult to grasp. I remember hearing him for the first time at Birdland in New York. It was 1959 and I had never heard a pianist like him. His playing was so beautifully lyrical, and yet so deceptively simple, economic and intricate at the same time.
For that reason this recording is a loving homage to Bill. He played many of these songs from time to time himself. I’m singing from the heart, not from a technical aspect, because the voice undergoes change with the passing of years. In the past I used to sing more or less every day in different circumstances: theatre, concerts, films, radio, TV and records and, consequently,
I could keep my voice in trim, but now several months can go by when I don’t sing at all. I’m not the type who goes around humming to myself every day, not even in the shower. I only sing if I really have to, the reason being thath the voice undergoes as much wear-and-tear as the rest of the body - they go and-in-hand, and my body has really been subjected to much physical strain over the years.
That’s why I sat at home in my armchair to make this CD, singing to the background accompaniments which Goran, Ulf and Bernt have arranged so skilfully after our collective discussions that we had during the summer and autumn of 1999, and which all the musicians interpret with such sensitivity and feeling. This will be my last recording - and so for that reason I would like to dedicate it to Bill.
E poi prosegue parlando dei brani del cd… in particolar modo di “I Remember Bill”:
“I Remember Bill” is the song which gave me the idea of making this CD, inspired by the composer Don Sebesky’s own recording and I think Bill knows it up here. The lyric i Bill personified: “He had a special touch with every note he played. He made us see the colours in his mind… he could change the coldest winter day to very early spring, and whe he touched the keys he turned out all the stars.” The nice thing about the lyric is that references to the titles of some of Bill’ compositions are interwoven, as well as to “Autumn Leaves” and “How My Heart Sings” which he often used to play.
Monica purtroppo non è più tra noi, scomparsa nel maggio del 2005 all’età di 67 anni in un tragico incidente avvenuto nel suo appartamento di Stoccolma. Desidero concludere questo articolo in suo omaggio con una frase simile a quella con cui Don DeMicheal concluse un famoso articolo su Bill Evans:
Despite Monica’s analysis, despite the explanatory attempts of critics, despite the piecing together of data, you will not find Monica Zetterlund on pieces of paper. You will find Monica in her music. Catch her, if you can.
Le immagini sono state trovate tramite sul sito di Monica e con Google Images




I could keep my voice in trim, but now several months can go by when I don’t sing at all. I’m not the type who goes around humming to myself every day, not even in the shower. I only sing if I really have to, the reason being thath the voice undergoes as much wear-and-tear as the rest of the body - they go and-in-hand, and my body has really been subjected to much physical strain over the years.
That’s why I sat at home in my armchair to make this CD, singing to the background accompaniments which Goran, Ulf and Bernt have arranged so skilfully after our collective discussions that we had during the summer and autumn of 1999, and which all the musicians interpret with such sensitivity and feeling. This will be my last recording - and so for that reason I would like to dedicate it to Bill.
“I Remember Bill” is the song which gave me the idea of making this CD, inspired by the composer Don Sebesky’s own recording and I think Bill knows it up here. The lyric i Bill personified: “He had a special touch with every note he played. He made us see the colours in his mind… he could change the coldest winter day to very early spring, and whe he touched the keys he turned out all the stars.” The nice thing about the lyric is that references to the titles of some of Bill’ compositions are interwoven, as well as to “Autumn Leaves” and “How My Heart Sings” which he often used to play.
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