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The Meaning of Yusuf/Cat Stevens
After a brilliant but turbulent career, he is reemerging on the public stage. How should we feel about him and his music now?A unique feature of the destabilizing, horrifying Great Interruption of the past year and a half (and counting) is that it has nudged so many of us into a period of protracted introspection and reassessment. Superficially, weve discovered the wonders of sourdough starter and urban gardening, but beneath the surface something more significant has been going on. Especially during those long, pre-vaccine months of sheltering in place, it became somewhere between interesting and necessary to recalibrate, to inventory what we value, to look at who and what we surround ourselves with, and why.
Part of this process for me has involved a careful survey of what is literally on my shelves, which includes an ungainly collection of music housed on old media: vinyl, CDs and cassettes. Ive deliberately reached for albums with which I have distant, uncertain relationships, producing new revelations. Foolishly, Id dismissed Randy Newman as a Hollywood lightweight, but a return to the sharp, subversive danger of his 1974 album Good Old Boys, and the more recent Dark Matter from 2017, reminded me of his particular genius. The magnificent gospel compilation set Goodbye, Babylon from 2003 bathed me again in its heavenly glow every time I put it on, making me wonder why Id ever consigned it to mothballs. Similarly, both Sun Ra and the Shaggs found their way back from the nether regions of my stacks and into regular rotation once again, each now making more sense than ever. And it had been too long since Id spent time with Scott Joplins opera Treemonisha; the relevance of its poignant, resilient finale, A Real Slow Drag, gave me goosebumps.
And then came Cat Stevens. Id first heard Stevenss music as a teenager in the mid-80s, when friends and I watched Harold and Maude, Hal Ashbys paean to nonconformity. The film, which turned 50 this year, prominently features Stevenss songs, including one that could be called its theme: If You Want to Sing Out, Sing Out. I decided that I did. The very next day I acquired a cheap guitar and began teaching myself how to play. Stevenss songs eventually led me to Bob Dylan; Dylan led me to early-20th-century blues, jazz and country music; and by my early 20s I was living in New Orleans, fronting my first band. A few years later, after I moved to Brooklyn, a series of chance encounters led to a high-profile engagement for my quartet. Critics wrote nice things about us, we began making records, and for the past couple of decades Ive been blessed with a music career, albeit a nontraditional one. Operating under the mainstream radar, Ive headlined on stages ranging from the fancy (Lincoln Center) to the less so (dank basements in rural Romania). If my path has never followed conventional patterns, just consider its source; in a real sense, I owe it all to Cat Stevens.
Stevenss road has been anything but a straight line. His career began in the late 60s as a teenage pop star in Britain, before a bout with tuberculosis nearly killed him. During his convalescence his songwriting morphed, and he emerged as the acoustic-guitar-wielding, long-haired Pan most people still conjure in their minds when they hear his name. He achieved superstardom with evergreen standards like Morning Has Broken, Moonshadow and Peace Train, and toured the world as a major headliner. Then, in 1978, Stevens suddenly renounced his music career, changed his name to Yusuf Islam, auctioned off his instruments and rededicated his life to being a family man and a devout Muslim.
https://www.washingtonpost.com/magazine/2021/09/20/yusufcat-stevens-reemerges-public-stage-how-should-we-feel-about-his-music-his-legacy/
He wrote some very meaningful songs in his time. Listening to his early music warp propels me 50 years into the past and gives me pause to consider how lives change over the years.
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The Meaning of Yusuf/Cat Stevens (Original Post)
Zorro
Sep 2021
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ms liberty
(10,188 posts)1. He still is writing and recording meaningful music.
Mosby
(18,460 posts)2. He's a homophobic, misogynistic, antisemite.
MuseRider
(34,616 posts)4. I had heard that.
I do not know for myself that is true but I certainly have heard that enough to have qualified my comment below to "He was".
MuseRider
(34,616 posts)3. I went through a long,
nostalgic tour of his music just last week. He was beautiful, his music was beautiful. I got caught in "Oh Very Young" always my favorite.
Back to reading if the WP will let me in.
malthaussen
(18,083 posts)5. "How should we feel about him now?"
What a silly-ass question. Maybe the person who wrote this should recast it it to something that makes sense, like "How do I feel about him now?"
-- Mal