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This hype is understandable, to a point. Harper presents an endlessly engaging archetype: the earnest ingénue who cares more about artistic truth and beauty than worldly success. He painstakingly played his own Dobros and acoustic guitars on "Welcome to the Cruel World," and in a pop-music landscape that favors slickly packaged and programmed recipes for success, he continues to sprinkle Weissenborn slides and delicate finger-picking throughout his songs. But Harper is no Dylan, Marley or Hendrix. On his fourth album, "Burn to Shine," he continues along the path he has been traveling for half a decade, offering up a dozen songs that combine crunching rock and an aching falsetto croon into a handful of gems. Almost everything is good; almost none of it truly great. Here he's not even a Vic Chesnutt, a Robbie Robertson or a Joan Armatrading.

Ben Harper "Burn to Shine" Virgin Records

On his best songs, Harper takes advantage of his restless creative energy, translating tributes and references in a manner that sounds more genuine than cloying. "Suzie Blue," a Dixieland jazz number complete with a swinging cornet solo and ribald trombone slides courtesy of members of the Real Time Jazz Band, rises above shtick. "Steal My Kisses," a relentlessly upbeat serenade that features off-tempo guitar comping and a human beat box, recalls the lighthearted charm of "Mama's Got a Girlfriend" on "Welcome to the Cruel World"; and "Show Me a Little Shame," an organ-led blues send-up, shows that Harper -- whose voice is a little high-pitched for the blues -- can thrive in the genre he obviously feels so strongly about.

As usual, the more delicate, acoustic-based songs that deal with Harper's yearnings and romantic dreams are the most satisfying. The album is bookended by "Alone" and "In the Lord's Arms," a pair of tender numbers that recall Cat Stevens. "Alone," which starts off with an almost ominous march and builds to lonely yelps, delivers the shivers Harper has long promised. But his forays into a rougher sonic world end up sounding contrived and unsatisfying. "Burn to Shine" has a trio of these wannabe rockers -- "Less," "Forgiven" and the title track -- and all three end up sounding forced rather than genuinely charged.

Harper may yet deliver a masterpiece, and he may yet develop into an artist who can rightfully be discussed in the same breath with rock's deities. For now, however, fans will need to be satisfied with bursts of delicious promise mixed up with ambitious stumbling.
salon.com | Sept. 1, 1999

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