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One of 2004's more unusual -- and surprisingly endearing -- releases has to be the debut by Joanna Newsom, a classically trained harpist who counts such alt-folkies as Will Oldham, Smog, and Devendra Banhart as fans. Her sparsely arranged original tunes crackle with vibrant poetry, illuminated by her girlish voice, which suggests idiosyncratic singers like Lisa Germano, Kristin Hersh, or Cat Power but remains utterly distinctive. She accompanies herself largely on the harp, weaving colorful backdrops that call to mind the nimble-fingered guitar pickings of Nick Drake or Bert Jansch. Her playing on songs such as "Bridges and Balloons," "Sadie," and "En Gallop" is as sweet and seductive as her lyrics. "We sailed away on a winter's day / With fate as malleable as clay," she intones on the album-opening "Bridges and Balloons," while on the meditation "En Gallop," she warns, "Never get so attached to a poem / You forget truth that lacks lyricism; / Never draw so close to the heat / That you forget that you must eat." Elsewhere, she hits a slightly more harsh tone on the plunking piano piece "Inflammatory Writ" and delves into a contemporary baroque-folk fusion on "Peach, Plum, Pear," where she accompanies herself on harpsichord. Newsom's high-pitched voice may take a little getting used to -- anyone remember the first time they heard Billie Holiday? -- but her spirited and enveloping music is as charming as it is original. Lydia Vanderloo, Barnes & Noble