39th... The return

Fashionably Late.

Among the practitioners of folk music, there were few 70s acts who were as dark and challenging as the music of Richard and Linda Thompson. When that partnership dissolved in the early 80s, Linda, who was beginning to suffer from hysterical dysphonia, retreated from the scene. After her solo debut in 1985, there was silence.

In 2002, to the delight of the folk community, she returned with album Fashionably Late, an ironic but positive title for a collection of songs that capture the great singer in the same territory she'd previously mapped out - there's a hearkening to the themes of the old English ballads that is, if anything, more pronounced than it was back in the 70s, as if the more time passes, the further back she reaches for inspiration. The mood of the album is therefore antiquated and gloomy, the latter enhanced by the subtle touch of frailty in Linda's voice.

Despite her long absence, no one had forgotten her and the guest list for Fashionably Late is stunning. The greatest presence is her son Teddy Thompson, who co-wrote several of the songs, sang backups and played acoustic guitar. Daughter Kamila also contributed backing vocals. Folk singer-songwriter Kate Rusby, Rufus Wainwright and sister Martha, Richard Thompson, Dave Pegg from Fairport Convention, Danny Thompson (no relation) contributing his fabulous double bass.... Even Philip Pickett of the New London Consort gets in on this act! Linda got the red carpet for this one. When a legend returns, this kind of turnout should always result.

Dear Mary is one of those "you'll get your comeuppance" songs. Its great comfort is in the gentle harmonising - the whole Thompson family is here and they blend beautifully. Richard even contributes some lovely electric guitar to the piece. With some tasteful percussion, it starts the record off properly.

Miss Murray takes for its subject the death of a lonely woman and is properly a dirge. Kate Rusby contributes childlike backups that provide a deep poignancy concurrent with the sorrows the lyric tells of. Linda's voice gathers strength and clarity as the song progresses; the end result is exquisitely moving.

All I See comes close to folk-rock. It's got drums and keyboard and electric guitar to sport a much fuller sound. Teddy wrote the piece, which might explain it. With the Wainwright siblings backing her, this dirge manages to be exquisite as well, taking that cliched old chestnut about pining away despite the crowd and making it sincere once more.

Nine Stone Rig is based on an old (and faked) Scottish ballad. It's got all the prerequisites: rivalry, murder, dying for love... It's extremely spare, just some great acoustic guitar from John Doyle, and Danny Thompson's basswork. With its stormy swiftness it forms an excellent change of pace.

Happy songs are few and far between on Fashionably Late. Actually, No Telling is the only one that qualifies. An old beggar at the end of the line is saved by hearing a love song. If that sounds corny as hell, believe me, it's not. It's actually an exceptional moment of deliverance amid the scattered stories of failed human lives.

Evona Darling is an adaptation of a Lal Waterson tune called Yvonne Ah Darling. It's a duet with Teddy and the opposite of Dear Mary. This cold young woman is predicted a future of redemption.

That's it; now pleasantries are cast aside and it's back to sorrow and misfortune.The Banks of the Clyde features Northumbrian small-pipes. A woman reminisces about going astray in London and how much she longs for Scotland and her mother's arms. But there will be no fresh start in this song, merely a cold, dismal, aching retreat from a life which has failed her. Singularly depressing song.

Weary Life picks up the pace with crumhorns, mandolin and drums. The last woman longed for family ties, and this song cruelly slaps down that wish with a pessimistic view of married life. Nobody's happy, though this one does have a bleak humour.

The most amazing song is Paint and Powder Beauty, a humane and tragic account of a lady of the night. Linda's best singing is on this one. She never falters, it's a time capsule to Linda as she was and is absolutely breathtaking. But better still is the string arranger: Robert Kirby, returning to the field "for the first time in 25 years." He once arranged the strings for Nick Drake, and has lost none of his talents. These twin facts make Paint and Powder Beauty the most stunning song herein.

It ends with Dear Old Man of Mine, an empty room kind of song. She sings; Teddy plays guitar; Kamila backs her voice. It was hearing this one song on internet radio that made me buy this CD. It is a haunting piece of work.

Folk is a niche market and, sadly, it's only those who are already invested in it who will pay this sort of album any attention. What a comeback. Now I need to find a copy of her follow-up, Versatile Heart.