/ 13 November 1998

Polly’s got a cracker

CD of the week : Caroline Sullivan

Supposedly, PJ(Polly Jean) Harvey doesn’t have a phone in her Dorset house. But it takes a singular talent to come up with gems like her last album, 1995’s To Bring You My Love, and for Harvey reclusiveness seems to spark the creative process. It’s worked again on Is This Desire? (Island), the fifth album of a series that has set her apart from all other female singer/songwriters ever since she surfaced, an awkward punk-folkstrel, in 1991.

It’s a unique record that will alienate as many as it enthralls. For every person captivated by a song like The Wind, with its whispered verses (“Catherine likes high places/ High up on the hills/ A place for making noises/ Noises like the whales [cue whale noises]”), another will mutter about risible self-indulgence. In truth, chunks of this album are breathtakingly embarrassing, like the lyrics that sound like an arty 17-year-old’s diary entries.

These flaws don’t affect the overall quality, though, or prevent Is This Desire? from being provocative and often beautiful. Harvey’s traditional subject matter, women and sexual desire, dominates. As ever, she’s torn between strength and the weakness admitted to on No Girl So Sweet. “Was I too weak? Was I a child?” Harvey asks some shadowy male.

What gives Is This Desire? its clout is simply the way she sounds. Musically, she’s every woman: a cocktail croonstress on the title track, a howling witch on the distortion-fest No Girl So Sweet, a mental patient spookily mumbling to herself on The Wind, a lulling folk-singer on Catherine.

But Harvey’s much-vaunted penchant for stripping away every emotional layer has been modulated this time around. The obsessive-compulsive ambience of previous albums that made you fear for her stability is less apparent; in its place, something jewel-like and glowing.

Sidemen Mick Harvey, John Parish et al provide angry, suppurating guitars and tranquil, jazz-tinged sunsets to enrobe the songs. But, as they’d probably be the first to admit, Is This Desire?, with its complex nooks and niches and cravings, is a she thing.