Duffy's laughter instantly filled the phone.
"I just had the weirdest moment ever," blurted Duffy, the newly minted British pop star, who had been listening to recorded music as her rep connected the call. "I'm singing to myself on the phone."
How did she sound?
"I thought it suffered a bit on the bottom end," she said. "But overall, I was quite pleased."
The much ballyhooed 24-year-old newcomer, who will make her Minneapolis debut next Thursday, is playful, innocent and disarmingly honest. Those qualities have been useful in combating detractors who suggest that Duffy is to soul music what Norah Jones is to jazz -- pleasing to the Starbucks crowd, but a shadow of the real thing -- and bemoan her rise to No. 1 in England with the retro soul smash "Mercy" and the album "Rockferry."
"I'm not too precious about things, you know," she said from Barcelona, Spain, where she was wrapping up a European tour. "I can't be something that I'm not. You don't have to love my record, that's fine. I know I'm going to grow and I'm going to explore many things. We all change."
Although she played a few U.S. shows in the spring, she considers this her first proper stateside tour. In many cities, she'll sing at festivals with huge crowds, but she'll open the tour at Minneapolis' legendary First Avenue, which holds perhaps 1,500.
"It makes no difference whether it's 50,000 or 1,500," she said. "It's a group of individuals who've gathered for music. I try to think of it like that rather than the fear factory of 'Omigod, there's 1,500 people -- what happens if I mess up?' It's like trying to think of every kiss as your first kiss."