Talking with...Terence Trent D'Arby
Jeremy Helligar reports...
Critics have often marveled at Terence Trent D'Arby's genre-jumping.
But to D'Arby, who is single and lives in L.A., it's no big deal. "I've
always been like that," he says. "I'm a music man. I don't think Aretha
Franklin has any more soul than Patsy Cline, or that Patsy Cline has any
more than Neil Young. And I don't think Neil Young has any more than [R
and B singer] Bill Withers."
How did growing up in Florida, the son of a Pentecostal preacher who
disapproved of secular music, shape you? My parents loved me and tried
to do their absolute best, but it was stifling in a lot of ways. Anything
that wasn't [gospel] like the Five Blind Boys of Alabama or Shirley Caesar
was an undiscovered gem. They say preachers' sons are the worst, and I
went buck-wild once I was on my own.
You set your moral code by discovery, and that involves living and learning.
Was it your rebellious nature that recently led you to give up your trademark
dreads for a short blond crop? It was nothing spectacular. I just felt
it was time. It's my restless nature. Often our external appearance is
symbolic of things that stem from our inner world, and I felt some internal
changes.
Such as? Having turned 33 a few weeks ago, I came to realize that what
one does and what one is are two different things. So now I'm not in the
studio all the time. I'll take a honey day. A friend may be in town, and
she wants to hang out. Sometimes there's nothing like sitting around with
a margarita and appreciating the value of friendship.
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