Worth ignoring while she was merely precious, she must command our brief attention now that she's becoming overvalued as well. With the possible exception of Saint Joanie, who at least has stature, this is the bad folkie joke to end all bad folkie jokes. Between her breathless baby-doll sexuality, abiding love of her own voice, and useless ideas about injustice and prejudice, she may well prove to be the most insufferable individual yet to pick up a hollow-body guitar. End of story. I hope. C-