Simpson's new 'Affair' falls flat with blah tunes
By Nekesa Mumbi Moody
Associated Press
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"A PUBLIC AFFAIR" BY JESSICA SIMPSON; EPIC
When you think of Jessica Simpson, a few phrases come to mind: divorcee, reality star, tabloid magnet, wig designer, burgeoning movie star.
"Singer" may be near the bottom of the list. Although a teenage Simpson entered the celebrity world as an aspiring pop star, she only had so-so success: While Beyoncé, Britney and Christina dazzled and excited listeners, Simpson came across as a forgettable singer with equally forgettable tunes.
Only when she put her life on display in MTV's "Newlyweds," with then-husband Nick Lachey, did her career take off. Once the focus was off her singing, fans finally saw something irresistible about Simpson — a daffy, delightful persona that oozed sex appeal, charm and humor.
Now 26 years old, with her marriage and reality series both finished, Simpson is hoping to re-establish herself as a singer with her fifth album, "A Public Affair." But instead of showcasing her overlooked talent, it only serves as a reminder of why we never cared about her as a singer in the first place.
Simpson has a strong voice, and unlike, say, Britney Spears, can make her vocals soar. But unlike Spears, she doesn't have catchy songs to draw us in. Case in point: her first single, "A Public Affair." It takes chunks of Madonna's "Holiday" and Diana Ross' "Ain't No Mountain High Enough" to cobble the song together, and it's still a frothy, fluffy mess that sounds like karaoke.
That effect permeates much of the album, especially because Simpson chooses a retro feel — '80s covers such as "You Spin Me Round (Like A Record)" and dated disco tracks — for much of it.
Simpson's tunes — eight of which she co-wrote — just sound like retreads. Vocally she also disappoints, choosing to pant and vamp her way through a song instead of really singing.
You wish that she had some strong, quality producers to better guide her.
But wait — legendary hitmakers Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis are represented here. So is superhot producer Scott Storch, who has managed to make professional celebrity Paris Hilton sound listenable. As is emerging songwriter Johnta Austin, who had so much success with Mariah Carey last year.
So why did Simpson end up with banal, ridiculous dance songs such as "Push Your Tush" and uninspired ballads?
Simpson is enough of a superstar that her name alone will make this record a platinum success, like her last, "In This Skin." But the album comes across as an afterthought from a mega-celebrity stretched too thin.