Published on Nov 3, 1997
Rainbow is the first Mariah Carey album that fans can admit
they like, in public.
Fans for years have glimpsed that “Mariah Myth” brilliance under
her live performances and unreleased tracks or b-sides like “Close
My Eyes” and “Slipping Away”, but whether it was lack of confidence
or record label intervention, she has never indulged her audience
with it. In 1998 her “most personal” but holistically flat
Butterfly came and went, and Carey seemed interminably
MOR.
All of this makes
Rainbow feel like a promise fullfilled. The first single
“Heartbreaker” doesn’t give a lot of clues to the album’s level,
aside from its mature, fleshed out production that contrasts with
her earlier efforts, which tend to teter on austere to bland. She’s
ditched long time collaborator Walter Afanasieff, hooked up with
the incomparable production team at Flyte Time (
The Velvet Rope,
How Stella Got Her Groove Back soundtrack, etc.) and the
improvement is immediate at first listening; there’s more to listen
to, for one. The songwriting is also definitely stronger with
elements of irony and introspection in songs like “Did I Do That?”
and “Petals”.
The ballads are still there, including a Phil Collins cover no
less of “Against All Odds” and a “Hero”-esque “Mariah’s Theme”
titled “Can’t Take That Away”. They’re solid tracks that sound more
like high caliber Disney releases than made-for-radio songs like
“My All”. The duet with 98 Degrees “Thank God I Found You” is a
letdown that lacks the magic Carey has had with Boyz II Men.
Another no-chemistry let down is the David Foster-Diane Warren
track “After Tonight”, and the conclusion to draw here is that
Mariah should stick to what she does best: pop/hip-hop fusion.
A song that has a verse where the narrator is trying to forget
bad memories of someone by turning on the radio, only to cry to
hear a song she had written during that relationship’s peak, would
seem a stretch for anyone but Carey. “Crybaby” aside, her ironic
humor is featured further on in “Did I Do That?” (with its shifting
vocal arrangement bringing power to a useful narrative on lust and
illusion) and “X-Girlfriend”, where she takes on an older sisterly
perspective in admonishing an incessant former lover of her
boyfriend’s.
“How Much” featuring Usher is a tad less uninspired compared to
the rest but it’s the only filler in the entire album. The sultry
retro R&B track “Bliss” guarantees to crack glass but it’s more
than mellow vocal ecstacy, it’s the ultimate combination of great
R&B songwriting, Carey’s gospel/blues/jazz/pop synthesis-vocals
and the meticulous creativity of Flyte Time, a combination that can
only be found here.
Despite this, the best track on the album is a ballad. “Petals”
goes into undermined autobiography where Carey reveals more than
she probably intends. This poetic frankness and melodic simplicity
create the most intense moment of her career, a level of artistic
purification where few pop artists (or their record labels) dare
attempt.
The “Mariah Myth” still has a few steps to go before being fully
justified. But with every album, the wait seems more of a
privilege.