To me, “soul” is what makes you feel the emotion driving the words and music and what convinces you the singer feels it to. It’s why a song can break your heart, make you laugh, or make you want to love again. Several years ago, there was a song called “Steel Rain” which was getting a lot of airplay on the Classic Rock radio station I listened to. I don’t remember the singer’s name, but I was amazed to learn he was only about 16 or so, because the sheer, raw pain he put in that song seemed to come from a much older man.
I’m a fan of folk music, and I much prefer recordings of live performances to studio recordings because there is something extra in those recordings. Stan Rogers’ Home In Halifax CD, finishes up with 4 songs, the first 3 of which each pack a distinct, different, emotional punch. As he starts playing “45 Years From Now”, you can hear him say quietly, “This is for my wife,” and the love in the song shows through. The next song is “The Mary Elle Carter” which is a great one for getting me on my feet and ready to take on the world. The punch the last of the three, “Barrett’s Privateers” has is less related to the words, and more to the power of 4-part male harmony, which makes me glad to be a straight female! Here’s a link to the lyrics of all three songs.
Soul is magic and power, that which can sweep you up and take you away, if only for the duration of the song. Each person may well define soul differently, and different songs by the same singer may have completely different levels of soul. I’ve been listening to a lot of Meatloaf recently. While I was thinking of “Barrett’s Privateers”, I was thinking of the contrast in the amount of masculine power and testosterone in that song and in Meatloaf’s “Masculine” which, to my ears, sounds like a teenage boy trying to act like a man. On the other hand, to me, his “Wasted Youth” is another song which brings on a take-on-the-world mentality in me, and “Rock and Roll Dreams Come True” is very much my theme song.
Soul, by the way, is also what my church’s choir director goes for. Not just getting all the notes in place, but in getting the choir to feel and project the emotion behind the notes, making the congregation feel as well as hear what we’re listening to. When we sang Handel’s Messiah recently, the goal was to make the audience feel the scorn and derision when we sang, “He Trusted in God; let Him deliver him, if He delight in Him”, or the playfulness when we sang, “Oh We Like Sheep” which leads into sudden, stark, sobriety as we realize the consequences of our actions.
Soul, like religion, transforms and transcends, adding something which I cannot define, yet which my life would be poorer without.
CJ