Saturday, April 30, 2016

Jeff Tweedy- Weill Center For the Performing Arts, Sheboygan, WI 4/29/15

photo courtesy of Gigshots by Stephen Bloch
As his set was coming to a close, Wilco's veteran frontman Jeff Tweedy quipped with the capacity crowd at the Weill Center that he wished he could play the Wilco tune, "Kingpin" as part of his solo set so he could use the line "I want to be your kingpin, living in Sheboygan."  The crowd of course was amused, and in many ways this line, and the friendly reaction it received, showcased the level of comfort between the songwriter and the audience which drove the show on Friday evening.
Jeff Tweedy's performance at the Weill Center in Sheboygan was the musical equivalent of putting on an old broken-in baseball cap... it's comfortable, fits well, predictable and if it could talk it would have thousands of stories to tell.  Tweedy's performance was the latest part of the Etude Series, a collection of concerts performed in and around Sheboygan featuring prominent Americana artists to help promote the non-profit Etude Education Group and the Etude School in Sheboygan.   Their mission of Good Music + Good Cause has allowed some great up and coming acts like Phox and Hailey Bonar to play venues in Sheboygan, along with other larger established acts like Tweedy and the Avett Brothers.

For Jeff Tweedy's show, he played a twenty-three song set alone on stage with just an arsenal of acoustic guitars.  It looked like he had purchased a new denim jacket since the last time I saw him play with Wilco a couple of years ago at the Riverside Theater, but aside from that, it was classic Tweedy... scraggly beard, round face, glasses, cowboy hat and all.  Tweedy has about as deep of a catalogue as anyone in the business today, with nine Wilco albums, two Wilco and Billy Bragg Mermaid Avenue albums, four Uncle Tupelo records, and not to mention his wide repertoire of side-projects like "Golden Smog" and "Loose Fur" to draw from... and that doesn't include covers.  As a die-hard fan, Tweedy could have played a set with 40 tunes and I still would find ones that I would have liked to hear.  His catalogue is simply that deep!

photo courtesy of Gigshots by Stephen Bloch
What Tweedy did play was a wide array of material spanning all parts of his career, from "New Madrid" from his early Uncle Tupelo days to "Where Do I Begin," a new track off of last year's Wilco release Star Wars, and a little bit of everything in between.  Tweedy nailed great renditions of songs he's known to do well solo including, "I'm Trying to Break Your Heart," "Laminated Cat," and "Passenger Side," as well as stretching himself and his listeners by tackling more guitar driven Wilco numbers like, "Bull Black Nova" and "Impossible Germany," both of which are known for long-lasting experimental guitar solos from Wilco's lead axe-man, Nels Cline. "Nothingsevergoingtostandinmywayagain," featured a respectfully subdued clap along to mimic the percussion part of the track from Summerteeth.  A highlight of the evening for me was an earnestly spirited rendition of Tweedy performing "Simple Twist of Fate," by Bob Dylan, a song that appeared on the I'm Not There soundtrack.  Another high point was when the audience cheered for Tweedy's son Spencer who made the trek with his dad up from Chicago and accompanied Jeff, performing a duet of "Give Back the Key To My Heart," as the first song in the encore.

There were no frills about the Tweedy performance, no strobe lights or special effects, just a man with his guitars telling his tales.  Sometimes that's all you need for an incredible night of music.


photo courtesy of Gigshots by Stephen Bloch

Setlist:
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  6. (Golden Smog song)
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  8. (Wilco song)
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  10. (Loose Fur song)
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  16. (Bob Dylan cover)
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  22. Encore:
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Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Ray Wylie Hubbard- Cedarburg Cultural Center 4/9/16

photo by Will Piper
"If this is the first time you've ever seen me perform, let me remind you that I am an acquired taste," Ray Wylie Hubbard quipped with a smirk and deviant expression on his weathered, beaded face during his recent sold-out show at the Cedarburg Cultural Center this past Saturday night.  Oklahoma born, Texas raised, and Cedarburg bound was the moniker that the Cedarburg Cultural Center used to advertise Ray Wylie Hubbard's performance.  This true road-traveled folk, country, and blues performer drew a capacity crowd for a concert which could have easily taken place at a venue downtown.  Thank goodness for Ozaukee County, Kathy Lanser and her team landed Ray Wylie at the Cedarburg Cultural Center for an intimate evening songs and tales from the road.

Ray Wylie Hubbard is a man who's seen a lot in his sixty-nine years on Earth.  With a career that dates back to the 1970's, Hubbard is often viewed as a songwriter admired by other musicians in the field but not a commercial success in terms of mainstream record sales or radio hits. His biggest "hit," was penning the often covered, "Up Against the Wall Redneck Mother," which was popularized by Jerry Jeff Walker in 1973, and since covered by a plethora of singer-songwriters, country crooners, and even the jam band, The String Cheese Incident.   

In recent years however, Ray Wylie Hubbard has experienced a career renaissance and gained more attention and fans due to his constant touring and a series of critically acclaimed recent releases including: 2006's Snake Farm, 2010's A. Enlightenment B. Endarkenment (Hint: There is no C),  2012's The Grifter's Hymnal, and 2015's The Ruffian's Misfortune.  It should come as no surprise that the majority of Hubbard's set focused on songs written in the past ten years, although he did play "Up Against the Wall, Redneck Mother," after a group of fans requested it before the show, which seems to be an exception, not the norm, in terms of his regular playlist.  

photo by Will Piper
Hubbard is a true troubadour in every aspect of the word-- he is a poet who delivers his messages via song.  Joined on stage with his son Lucas on lead guitar, and a prolific drummer, Hubbard traversed an eclectic ninety-minute-plus set of tunes often steeped in the "after hours" side of life. Hubbard's dusty, smokey aura and bawdy tales stick to your gut like how your shoes may stick to a rowdy saloon floor when the lights come up at last call.  This is most evidenced on tracks like "Snake Farm," "Mississippi Flush," and my personal favorite, "Drunken Poets Dream" which Hubbard penned with another one of my favorite country-blues artists,  Hayes Carll.  

However, Hubbard's banter and storytelling in between songs was arguably as entertaining if not more so than the songs themselves.  Hubbard spoke of characters from his past like "Mambo John" who made hats out of dead animals.  I must say, out of the many shows I've seen throughout my lifetime, few songwriters could hold a candle to Hubbard's earnest banter on life.

As many folks are starting to get more interested in contemporary artists who are performing traditional or "outlaw" country music (Chris Stapleton, Jason Isbell, Sturgill Simpson, Hayes Carll, Nikki Lane and Margo Price all come to mind), it is great to hear from a true pioneer in the field- Ray Wylie Hubbard, a troubadour if there ever was one.




Tuesday, April 5, 2016

The Record Company and Buffalo Gospel- Turner Hall Ballroom 3/39/16

Last Wednesday, 88.9 Radio Milwaukee provided an amazing concert experience highlighting the homecoming of a true Milwaukee musician accompanied by a true Milwaukee band.  As such, I would have gladly come out on any day of the week to see either band.  Milwaukee fans came out in droves, selling out the Turner Hall Ballroom and giving fans in attendance a true musical treat.

photo by Stephen Bloch
Buffalo Gospel began the evening as the opening act for The Record Company.  At first glance this may seem to be an odd pairing, Americana meets rock.  However, I found there could not have been a better ensemble.  I have now seen Buffalo Gospel a total of three times.  Each time they add more to their sound and it's great to see their evolution as a band.  This show highlighted further evolution of the band with more rock undertones as well as the addition of Chris Porterfield to the band.  This show's rendition "The Western (The Devil Is Me)" and "If I was the Last Man" left me with shivers.  I am always quick to recommend Buffalo Gospel to those interested in Americana music and after this show, I place them on a must listen list.  Buffalo Gospel more than delivered on the big stage.

photo by Stephen Bloch
Now for the main event, The Record Company.  For those of you who don't know, this was a homecoming for the The Record Company's lead singer, Chris Vos.  Chris Vos's humility and recognition of friends and family in attendance made me feel like I was part of something special...and I certainly was.


"We are the Record Company, and we play rock and roll."  Vos delivered on his promise with an electric performance.  He and the whole of the three piece band delivered an energy that made it hard to stand still...and I am not much for dancing.  "Off the Ground" brought the house down with its epic baseline and Vos letting it all go.  The Record Company delivered a contagiously electric show throughout, making it hard for me to sleep that evening.  This live show is one of the top five I have seen.  For those of who were not fortunate enough to catch The Record Company this time around, make sure place them as number one priority on your Summerfest list. 

-Jeremiah Weber, guest blogger for MKE Rocks