LOVE IT: Mandy Moore - Amanda Leigh.

For a long time, I didn't like Mandy Moore. As soon as I got over my middle school girl/boy pop band phase, I sold all of my Mandy CDs for $2 to Sound Exchange, just to get them out of my sight. Years later, from the TV screen of the Target music section I heard Mandy's voice belting out an amazingly respectful version of Elton John's "Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters." Lo and behold, she had broken away from the mainstream and become an artist.


From that moment on she's been back on my CD shelf and in my heart. Her new self-titled album, Amanda Leigh, is even better than her Coverage of well-chosen inspirations. Taking furious notes from her icons, Mandy brings the cleverly-arranged, finger-picking '70s into the 21st Century in a welcome burst of harmony and fun.

"I Could Break Your Heart Any Day of the Week" is light and sassy, which is terrific given that she's crushing some guy's sense of security with vocal harmonies, hand claps, and an organ.

Mandy has said that discovering the singer/singwriters of the '70s has changed the way she hears music, and the deescalating piano chords "Indian Summer" is definitely reminiscent of Elton John. I've never known anyone to actually have been an Indian summer, but the song is so prettily nostalgic that I can overlook that line's confusion and just enjoy the tune.

"Pocket Philosopher" is really quirky and cute, but it seems to belong on a Broadway musical soundtrack rather than on a collection of pop songs. Oddly-placed as it is, however, Harry Nilsson would be most proud.

My favorite song, and coincidentally the only one that really seems like a ripoff, is the ridiculously Cat Stevens-esque "Bug." Several male hummms and beautiful guitar strumming takes me back to my vinyl copy of Tea for the Tillerman. "Longer Boats," anyone?

Despite a few tracks with uncomfortably dissonant melodies, Amanda Leigh is a winner. Hopefully this is just the beginning of Moore wonderfulness to come.