Gilberto is an organic princess in a digital world. Her debut rocked a million cafes worldwide, the airy sounds of nighttime bossa hummed by countless baristas and patrons in chorus. Nodding her head to futurism, Gilberto allowed an entire remix album and garnered equally successful results. With a few phone calls to DJs she became queen of the club, and here we could insert the unending comparative opposites but will rest assured in merely one: like the continual play of sunshine and moonbeam, Gilberto's gorgeous voice swoons the hearts of many.
It was in her bloodline, certainly, this daughter of Brazil's infamous João Gilberto and Miúcha. Genetics and passion--both equate into an algorithmic biology destined for heartbreakingly beautiful ballads and poignant electronic cuts. As quick with the pen as PR smile, Bebel wrote 9 of the 12 tracks on the-record-of-the-same-name. She opens with old family friend Caetano Veloso's "Baby," who worked this alongside alterna-psych Os Mutantes back in the day. It's a cute number, but Gilberto has an auspicious habit of losing touch in English; her Portuguese (and, admittedly, Portu-glish) work far better.
Track two, "Simplesmente," proves this didactic hypothesis. Shadowboxing linguistics, her back-and-forth is where the aural hypnosis begins. Her ballads remain the selling point (as with Tanto Tempo), but when turning digital ¬ the rolling percussion on the Carlinhos Brown's "Aganjú" and "Cada Beijo," ¬ Gilberto expands past the dreamlike acoustic realm into the computer symphonic. Both worlds suit her well; few write four-minute standards so elegantly.