Eliza Doolittle - In Your Hands


It's odd that a girl that just three years ago was in the top 5 of the singles and albums chart (here in the UK) now sits in a position where only 3 major (and I use major generously - Digitalspy, the Daily Star and, uh, SoSoGay) media outlets have bothered to give her sophomore effort a review. The album went on to chart at a not-terrible #25 here in October, but you'd be forgiven for never knowing it was out at all. What typified her debut was a sense of childlike fun: cute, loveable little songs like Skinny Genes and Pack Up made her stand out in a year of dance-heavy chart-toppers. This one documents a break-up (from Good Charlotte frontman Benji Madden, no less) and the ensuing recovery, and as is to be expected, some of the results are quite firmly embedded in serious, soul-searching territory.


The influences here are certainly made quite obvious: opener 'Waste of Time', and later on 'Make Up Sex', are practically screaming The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill at me. Not bad source material, but Doolittle's voice isn't quite great enough to pull it off. A little more modern, shades of Paloma Faith are heard on 'Back Packing', although listening to its lyrics I can't help but wonder if she's singing about her own bottom. 'Hush' and 'Big When I Was Little' are the album's strongest attempts at a catchy pop song but both fall somewhat short; the former rests on just the same few notes repeated amongst her desire for you to "stop talking shit", whilst the latter might've been a nice album track for Alright, Still.

Most of In Your Hands is spent building herself up again and trying to show emotional growth but single 'Let it Rain' feels more of a theatrical soliloquy than anything personal or deep. She's still able to carve a few uniquely-Doolittle moments here and there, such as the strong vocal turn on 'No Man Can' set to a lovely clapping rhythm - that said, when a song makes you think "this is a ripoff of the Hoosiers' Goodbye Mr. A" - itself a flagrant rip-off of ELO's Mr. Blue Sky - as 'Checkmate' does, you know it's not looking great.

Sentiments expressed, too, tend to come off as generic ("I'm in love with you, there's nothing I can do" on the title track), or absurd ("Sometimes I wish I was Jesus/ I'd get my Air Max on and run across the sea for you", she sighs on 'Walking on Water'), and set to the straightforward stageshow backings of the likes of 'Team Player' it does feel like I'm watching an episode of Glee at times.



The year's strongest "I guess it's nice but now I'm going to forget it ever happened" moment.

Rating: 4/10
Highlights: Big When I Was Little; Let it Rain; No Man Can; Hush; Waste of Time
Avoid: Checkmate; In Your Hands; Back Packing; Team Player; Walking on Water

Artwork Watch: Ooer.
Up next: Laura Marling  

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