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Quiet Nights - Diana Krall If I was to have made a list a short while ago of all the things I was least likely to do, seeing Diana Krall live would have been on there somewhere.  It’s not that I hated the artistry of Mrs Elvis Costello in its entirety or that I didn’t appreciate her ability as a pianist or her particular style of re-arranging Jazz standards.  It’s just that I found her voice underwhelming and, well, irredeemably dull.  Dazzling vocal aesthetic is not necessarily a pre-requisite to my inclination towards an artiste (Nina Simone’s voice could hardly be described as pretty but it was hypnotic and she also happened to be one of the best musical interpreters to be immortalised on wax).  I just failed to connect with Ms Krall’s output and no matter how much her legions of fans would have me think otherwise, I’ve always thought she was a bit overrated.  Distinctive yes, but not in an exciting way.