I can’t say I’m a huge fan of many of the things she’s done (including David Blaine), but there’s always been something about Fiona Apple that I found irresistible. Her sultry contralto voice and impressive displays of musicianship provide an effective vessel for a seemingly tortured soul. I don’t know why I like complicated people. They’re just more interesting, I guess.
Not to say she’s my type or anything… Please don’t go rushing out to your local methadone clinic to find me a burnt-out hippie for a girlfriend.