Not long after she started getting serious as a songwriter four or five years ago, Aby Wolf decided she didn't need money. Yep, she thought she could get by -- and maybe even be better off -- without it.
Suffice it to say she was in her early 20s and at her most idealistic/foolish.
"I saw it as a way to force my art to come out and be a sort of catalyst," Wolf recalled of her self-imposed poverty. "I quit my job and went down to beans and rice for a while. It was pretty intense."
So how'd that work out?
"Oh, it sucked. Really bad. I would never do it again."
Now 28 and a burgeoning name around town, Wolf has grown wiser without losing much of her idealism. It's all over her debut CD, "Sweet Prudence," which she's promoting Saturday at the Cedar Cultural Center.
Partly a punky coffeehouse bard à la Ani DiFranco (with whom Wolf and pal Dessa shared the State Theatre stage last year), partly an experimental indie-pop songstress in the vein of Feist (to whom she bares a vague resemblance, with her long dark hair and lanky limbs) and largely just another hippie-ish songbird with a sweet voice and an acoustic guitar (there's always room for more of those), Wolf has given the local scene its first great CD of 2009. Yeah, what took so long?
"Sweet Prudence" is loaded with soft, mellow but intense and dramatic songs, most of which could pass for mantras on how to lead a more balanced life. Some are fleshed out with strings, accordion and banjo, some with tastefully light electronic beats, and one with all of the above ("Keara," recorded with members of Dark Dark Dark).