Joyann Parker is the best Twin Cities female singer you've never heard.
Imagine a sober Janis Joplin. And that's a good thing. Imagine a taller Shemekia Copeland without the my-dad-was-a-blues-star pedigree. And that's a really good thing.
There's pain in Parker's heart — and in just about every song she writes and sings. And, onstage, the grimace on her face, the clenched fists and the ache in her roar let listeners know that she knows hurt.
"We play rhythm and blues," Parker recently told an audience between songs in the Mudd Room in Mendota Heights. "Sometimes we're more blues, sometimes more rhythm."
Whatever she plays, Parker owns it. Not bad for a classically trained pianist and married mother of two grade-school kids from Andover who just discovered the blues — the music, that is — nearly five years ago.
"Some of the unhappiness comes from me. Bad relationships in the past. I struggled with anxiety and depression. I've been in dark places," she confided over tea before going to pick up her 10-year-old and 7-year-old at different schools. "I'm a storyteller. I gather stories as I go. I'm an empathetic person. I'm a good listener."
Midlife newcomer Parker, 39, doesn't have a manager or booking agent. She handles those responsibilities herself. She usually gigs on weekends at smallish spots like Vieux Carré or Crooners, where on Friday she will celebrate the release of her second self-released, self-produced album, "Hard to Love."
"The first album ['On the Rocks'] was much more rock because those guys were more rock players," Parker said of her old band.