Fly Girl

[DeeTox]

this article is from 2001, so some of yo may have seen it already, but ive only just found it and i love it haha

Fly Girl

Nelly Furtado scores her romantic wanderlust to a hip-hop beat



Swooping through the sky, down, down, down to the Pacific Ocean on a Ferris wheel at the end of the Santa Monica Pier, Nelly Furtado lets out a small peep of alarm. If she's like a bird, right now it's a chicken. "Uh, isn't it supposed to be balanced?" she asks, suggesting that perhaps I should sit across from her, rather than right next to her.

For Furtado, balance is essential - on her debut album, Whoa, Nelly!, she juggles styles from bossa nova to beatbox, trip-hop to tear-stained ballad, sometimes in the same song.

She is a pop star with J. Lo glitter and Lilith Fairy dust, who can sing like a new-school R&B diva, a pissed-off alterna-chick and a teen temptress - in three languages. And though this twenty-two-year-old Portuguese-Canadian singer-songwriter is at home in the world of prefab pop - on a recent bill in Los Angeles, playing between Backstreet Boys and Ricky Martin, she was introduced to the crowd by Britney Spears with the simple words, "This girl rocks" - her music is full of emotional complications and romantic struggle. Her inescapable single, "I'm Like a Bird," obsesses over the fickle nature of her heart. On "I Will Make U Cry," she raps, "Gonna make you cry so damn hard/You're gonna curse your drawers and wish you weren't a boy."

"I'm kind of a heartbreaker," Furtado admits. "In relationships, I tend to be the dumper. Not by wickedness or insensitivity, but I'm usually the one with the common sense to end things before they go too far. I'm getting wiser, learning to think more like a guy, actually, and not let my heart get wrapped up in things too quickly. So I am always cutting someone loose because the lure of being independent is just too romantic."

She is a strange and romantic bird, this Nelly Furtado. In person, she is impossibly cute, like Courteney Cox on solid foods, a comparison she finds both flattering and "a curse." In conversation, she is randomly, circuitously articulate about her work, saying she'd like to put the "sublime poetry" of Wordsworth to music and promising, on her next record, "to really speak my mind instead of hiding behind metaphors so much.

"I'm a bundle of contradictions," she confesses. "I always thought the idea of being a hermit, living in some cottage really far away with just books and a cat, sounded so great. But then there was this other fantasy of living in Portugal on some big ranch with a tall, dark and handsome husband, kids, horses and me in a white dress."

Nelly Kim Furtado was born on December 2nd, 1978, the third child of Antonio Jose, a stonemason and landscaper, and Maria Manuela, a chambermaid. Her parents came from the same village in Portugal, and though they had immigrated to Victoria, British Columbia, they raised their brood according to the traditions of their Roman Catholic faith. "It was a big part of my life," Furtado says about church. "Very exciting and colourful. It was just so customary that I didn't really take the time to think about what everything meant, besides the basics. I still believe in the Ten Commandments and the Seven Sins. It keeps me on the straight and narrow, though I get jealous of people sometimes who can just let go and give in to sin." She would like to live a life like Frida Kahlo or Jack Kerouac, artists who "were sinners, who went through suffering, redemption and great love affairs."

Furtado's first great love was music. It ran in the family; her uncle, her grandfather and her brothers were all musicians, and Furtado remembers hiding behind the sofa listening to her mother's choral group rehearse. She started performing at age four, the same year she began piano lessons. "She never complained about practicing," her mother recalls. "If anything, she complained about not having enough lessons."

"I was kind of obsessive-compulsive when I was a little kid," Furtado says.
"The whole don't-step-on-the-cracks-in-the-pavement thing and random outbursts of tidiness." At school, she was hopeless at math but an overachiever in English and the arts. She was also such a loner that her nursery teacher once told Mrs. Furtado that she was concerned because Nelly didn't talk to anybody. Furtado picked up the ukulele at seven and found she could easily transpose the songs she heard on her parents' records to her little four-string. She also took Portuguese folk-dancing lessons at church. "You'd get to wear these really great outfits," she recalls, "but sometimes you'd have to be the boy, so you'd have to wear a black hat and a black vest and pants."

She soaked up American pop from her older sister and brother. She obsessed over Billy Joel's Glass Houses, and when she got her first tape recorder, she tried to sample the sound of breaking glass she'd heard over and over again on that LP. By the age of twelve, she switched her allegiances, developing a wicked crush on Kris Kross. Overnight, she went from A-student to B-girl: "My fake MC name was Skatz. And me and my friends would tag up the lockers at school." They had a gang called the Portuguese Mafia, which committed the high crimes of stoning school buses and crashing parties. "I was a rebel. I liked being friends with the underdogs at school. I found strength in that."

By secondary school, she had also discovered love. "My secondary school sweetheart was the only real love I've ever had," she says. "It was unconditional and artistic, the kind of love where you're inspired by each other. When you're a passionate person, love is so addicting. How can playing cards or going to the gym seem as good as hanging out with your loved one? But you have to be very careful, because love can tear you apart."

When it ended, she channeled her heartbreak into her own songs; by then her musical tastes had shifted yet again to the Smashing Pumpkins, Tricky and the Verve: "I thought rock was devil's music until I turned seventeen. I was all about wearing my fake Timberland boots and plaid shirt and my big hoop earrings."

At seventeen, Furtado moved to Toronto. "The first day I got there, my sister took me to a big club, and I had to use some fake ID to get in. And I remember going to a rave and being so mad that we had to leave, and then running through downtown Toronto all by myself, feeling the raw energy of the city." She achieved this ecstasy without Ecstasy: "I was a drug-free raver. People free up, get a little animalistic, and the dancing can get shamanistic and modern. So I'd get in these really great states just by dancing. It becomes spiritual. That's why I'm into Jeff Buckley and Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan. They reach other levels of consciousness when they sing."
Furtado's other consciousness was subsistence, living with relatives and working in customer service at an alarm company, where people yelled at her over the phone all day. At night, she listened to Hole and made demos with local producers for a Portishead-style group she called Nelstar. "Trip-hop stuff," she says, "that went hand in hand with my post-secondary school depression, when the real world comes crashing down."

People were interested in her music, but Furtado had a little tape recorder in her head that played messages, telling her that something didn't feel right, that she should enjoy being a teenager a little longer. She went backpacking through Europe with friends, falling in love with a native Portuguese musical style called fado. "It's very melancholy," she says. "The themes are dark: death, longing, unrequited love, and it's like a meditation in a way."

She moved back to Victoria, enrolled in creative-writing courses at college and learnt how to play guitar by teaching herself "Wonderwall" by Oasis. She started playing open mikes and earned money, as she had since she was twelve, chambermaiding with her mother at the Robin Hood Motel. "It was hard," Furtado sighs. "Especially if you went out the night before. It would be me and my brother all hungover in the laundry room with our coffee, stacking towels up." When Furtado was twenty, she sat her parents down and made an announcement: You know I can do this music thing on my own, but I would prefer to have your blessing. "At that point," Maria Furtado recalls, "we had been nagging her about college too much and too often, so we just said OK. It's a difficult life, but she is hardworking and talented, and as long as she keeps her clothes on, I'm fine with it."

Whoa, Nelly! recently went platinum, and Furtado has found that this success only makes her want more. "I'm not interested in being abstract with a major record deal," she declares. "Otherwise, I would have just gone to university and made music on the side. But there's this pull inside that makes you want to connect with more people." Furtado has spent most of the last year making those connections on tour, sleeping, shopping and eating in the same places we all do, even though she's afraid of doing such mundane things and sometimes has to leave a mall because "it's just too ordinary. Still, there's something so beautiful about how uncultured, how naive and patriotic everything is. There's a real purity beneath all that."

We meet again at a rehearsal studio in Burbank, where Furtado and Missy Elliott get their freak on before performing a remix of Elliott's single "Get Ur Freak On," from the Tomb Raider soundtrack, for The Tonight Show. "I saw her video and had to have her on the remix," Elliott says. It is a mutual-admiration society: Furtado is as complimentary about Elliott's manicure and bling-bling personal style as she is about Elliott's business acumen.

Furtado puts down her fruit smoothie and her

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[Do-Rithm]

Inresting.

[Jose_XO]

Thnx for posted it

[mimi]

Tnks for posted

[taylor]

i liked this article, thanks for sharing!

[Jared10]

oo thanks!

[DaanF]

Thanks, I had not read it before either, I think. Makes me crave for the old days.

[Raistalla]

thanks for posting!

[World_Citizen]

I' ve read ir before, but it's still great to remember these days...

[Fiona]

thanx for posting!!