Tears for Fears blends old and new in stunning show

There were two great things that happened at the Pacific Amphitheatre in Costa Mesa on Sunday night (July 29, 2007).

First, Tears for Fears performed a dazzling mix of old and new material with a sophistication and ease fitting the band's brilliant blend of melodic pop and Beatles-tinged psychedelia. Secondly, all proceeds earned by the group were donated to tour manager Gordon "Gungi" Paterson to assist him with his battle against cancer.

The only magic ingredient missing from the night was an ill-fitting capacity crowd that at times seemed more interested in tossing around beach balls, chatting incessantly and making beer runs than listening to anything but the band's best-known hits.

When Tears for Fears performed at the Pacific Amphitheatre in July 2005, it proved to be a magical night on which Curt Smith and Roland Orzabal masterfully played 75 minutes before an enthusiastic and adoring audience glad to see the duo performing together again. But at more than 90 minutes, this week's longer showcase allowed Tears for Fears to provide a proper look at the group's most recent album "Everybody Loves a Happy Ending," truly one of the best albums of 2004.

To be certain, there were times on Sunday night when the group would break into one of the newer gems such as the joyous "Call Me Mellow" and "Quiet Ones" and a fan of the group would erupt and pound a fist into the summer sky. And when Tears for Fears noted how aptly the title track off "Everybody Loves a Happy Ending" fitted the spirit of the show, it would have been great to see everybody in the audience rise to the occasion.
But it was hits and hits alone that were able to move the masses.

An effective opening with only Smith lit on stage and singing "Mad World" before the entire group burst in with "Everybody Wants to Rule the World" worked well, as did the final five-song stretch when the group playing strong versions of hits such as "Pale Shelter," "Head over Heels" and the night-ending "Shout."

Smith and Orzabal each handled his lead vocals with confidence, but the outstanding harmonies they shared (notably during "Sowing the Seeds of Love" and "Call Me Mellow") and how their roles fit so well with an excellent ensemble around them, seemed to lift the performance to an even higher level than two years ago.

Opener Gary Jules performed a 45-minute set of literate and well-crafted folk rock highlighted by his original tune "Pills" and his best-known song, a sparse reworking of Tears for Fears' "Mad World."

Pat Benatar keeps the hits coming at Anaheim HOB

Pat Benatar knows how to please her fans.
During a fast-moving, 90-minute set at the House of Blues in Anaheim on Thursday night, the singer and her solid three-man band (featuring her talented guitar-wielding husband Neil Giraldo) drew cheers and audience sing-along choruses with hits such as “Hit Me With Your Best Shot” and a cover of John Mellencamp’s “I Need a Lover.”

The last time I caught Benatar, it was two years ago (July 14, 2005 to be exact) at the Pacific Amphitheatre in Costa Mesa and her like-minded headlining appearance easily outdistanced sets by Berlin and the Motels that night.
Here in the intimate confines of the Mouse House, the 54-year-old singer was able to intersperse her nostalgic approach with acoustic-flavored material to provide a more wide-ranging sampling of material from throughout her 28-year recording career.
So while the crowd couldn’t get enough of the hard-rocking likes of her opener “All Fired Up,” the decidedly-dated “Heartbreaker” and night-ending “Love is a Battlefield,” there were definite moments when Benatar showcased her real ability to explore the blues, folk-rock and even prog rock styles.

Of the big hits she played, the steely rocker “Promises in the Dark,” timeless message-driven “Hell is for Children” and reworked “Invincible” soared best. Both Benatar and Giraldo excel in playing blues-rock and “True Love” allowed them to share that passion, with the adoring audience eager to come along on the ride.

But it was the performance of several songs from her overlooked early ‘90s album “Gravity’s Rainbow” that found Benatar venturing into territory furthest outside of the Arena rock sound where she is best know. “Disconnected,” written in the wake of the Los Angeles riots, was delivered in a blistering alt rock style that defied the cliché sound of some of her late 70s-early 80s material while continuing to display Benatar’s high octave vocals.
And in a similar approach rework some of her more dated material; “We Live for Love” was reworked in an acoustic, folk-rock vein.
While Benatar will never be able to escape the polished rock sound that produced a number of mainstream hits, there is no doubt she and her band deliver the nostalgic goods with an authenticity and passion equal to the thrill her performance gives time machine-bound fans.

Opener Lennon Murphy (better known as Lennon) performed a 30-minute set of keyboard-anchored material that explores that area somehow home to Evanescence, Nine Inch Nails and Alanis Morissette. Although her piano playing was not especially impressive and her voice only had limited range, there was an effective melancholy presence to her solo set that worked over the course of six songs.

Hootenanny: Lucky 13

Fans arriving a bit late at Hootenanny on Saturday, July 7, 2007 were in luck. In fact, the first several performers to play on the Main Stage provided a good excuse to get out of the daytime sun and go check out the classic cars and the glut of merchandise booths and find a place to keep cool until the big names played.

Because while the Flamethrowers kicked off the day with a set of rowdy rock highlighted by "Stay Free Forever" and "Never a Dull Moment," things quickly took a turn for the worse when Tex and the Horseheads played a losing mix of roots rock, blues and cow punk.

But from the time Throw Rag took the stage at 1 p.m., fans never had to wait long to catch one of many classic artists returning to the unique festival that has been a celebration of those seeking the trailhead where alt-country, rockabilly, blues, folk and rock 'n' roll connect.
Clearly the majority of the crowd was there to see headliners Social Distortion. Frontman Mike Ness seemed unusually reflective during the band's hour-long set, ignoring many of the band's best-known songs and offering up a rich mix of obscure originals and strong remakes including the Rolling Stones' "Under My Thumb," Chuck Berry's "Maybellene" and Hank Williams' "Six More Miles (To the Graveyard)."
While the legendary Orange County outfit didn't play set list staples such as "Story of My Life," "Ball and Chain" and "Bad Luck," the Hootenanny crowd was treated to "Far Behind" (a new song featured on the band's just-released "Greatest Hits" set) and his confessional "King of Fools." Social Distortion closed with an introspective piano-anchored "Prison Bound" and a fiery remake of Johnny Cash's "Ring of Fire."

Leading up to Social Distortion's set, there were a handful of 30-minute appearances that highlighted some of the best Americana artists from the Southland.
Those who continue to link John Doe with X and Lee Rocker with the Stray Cats are missing out on enjoying the unique talents of each of these singer-songwriters.
Rocker and his excellent three-man band busted out of the gate with several songs from the forthcoming CD "Black Cat Bone," with the high octane "Lost Highway" and the bluesy title track thrilling the crowd. Later Rocker played "Race Track Blues," a 2005 song that provided a showcase for the two excellent lead guitarists in his band.

Doe, who came to Hootenanny armed with a wealth of affecting songs from his new album "A Year in the Wilderness," didn't disappoint. He opened with the beautiful "The Golden State" and later rocked with "Lean out Your Window."
Doe and his strong band closed their set with a terrific version of the Rolling Stones' "Gimme Shelter."

With both the Phil Alvin-led Blasters and his Dave Alvin on the bill, it was a dream-come-true moment when the brothers and one-time band mates teamed up to play a great version of the Blasters' classic "Marie Marie."

Several Orange County-based artists turned in pleasing sets as well. Anaheim-based Big Sandy & his Fly-Rite Boys offered up "Power of the 45," "Chalk it Up to the Blues" and other retro-sounding gems blending traditional country, rockabilly and western swing, while Fountain Valley's Michael Ubaldini explored the vast ranges of his Americana landscape with ferocious rockabilly ("Scratch My Back"), Dixieland (""Mardi Gras") and heartland rock 'n' roll ("Tears of a Lonesome Train"). One major oversight of the concert organizer was putting Ubaldini on the Second Stage when this major talent should have been featured on the Main Stage.

Hootenanny, which was launched way back in 1995, continues to be one of Orange County's most original and wonderful live music showcases. But do they have to charge $9 for a falafel?

Arrested in L.A.: The Police at Dodger Stadium

When the Police took the stage at Dodger Stadium on Saturday night (June 23, 2007), it admittedly took me a bit to realize it really was Sting, Stewart Copeland and Andy Summers playing.

It has been so long since I had seen the band (I caught them at Hollywood Park in the early 1980s during the trio's "Synchronicity" tour), it kind of floored me for a minute. Then I decided to squash the rock critic inside me and just enjoy the two-hour ride.

Indeed, I had read reviews online over the past month or so noting how many of the band's great songs had been revamped and boasted new arrangements now. That was definitely true, with songs such as "Don't Stand So Close to Me" and an especially beautiful version of "Wrapped Around Your Finger" boasting different tempos and the hit "Roxanne" getting extended. But the power of the songs, and the unique sound and chemistry of the band was quickly apparent.

Highlights included the aforementioned "Wrapped Around Your Finger" and "Roxanne," as well as a stunning "King of Pain," rocking "Synchronicity II" and straight-forward "Message in a Bottle." All three musicians played with confidence and precision throughout the night, and the set list featured the majority of the Police's best-known songs ("So Lonely," "Every Breath You Take," the night-ending "Next to You"). It really was an amazing night and my hope is the performance makes it to DVD. And soon.

I have such great memories of the Police set, but I admit to being very disappointed at the Foo Fighters. Although Dave Grohl & company have released a number of strong singles, in concert Grohl ruined just about every song with needless screaming. He is a fine singer, but for whatever reason (maybe to compete with the '00s metalcore bands) he would yell over and over. Even "Learn to Fly" and "Everlong" were bludgeoned to death. Ouch!

Tyrone Wells coming to Mouse House on Saturday

Orange County’s far-flung music scene has launched the successful careers of punk, pop, ska, blues and even country artists, but the burgeoning success of singer-songwriter Tyrone Wells draws few obvious ties with those movements.

The long-time Fullerton resident (who recently moved to Chino Hills) impeccably blends pop, rock, soul and blues with R&B across his latest album. Songs such as the folk rocker "Need," gospel-tinged rocker “What Are We Fighting For?” and melodic ballad “Sea Breeze” are among the many highlights on “Hold On,” his first-ever album released by a major label (Universal Republic).

Wells has seemingly been on a non-stop tour since the release of the 12-song set on Feb. 6, but he was in town earlier this month to perform two special benefit acoustic shows at the Plush Café for six-year-old CHOC patient Bailey Spoonhower. Wells returns home this weekend to perform a proper homecoming show with his full band at the House of Blues in Anaheim on June 23.
“I came here and went to Hope International University; it’s a little private school right across the street from Cal State Fullerton,” Wells said of the move from his native Spokane, Washington to Fullerton.
“I think when I left Spokane I thought that I was leaving music behind me and I was going to enter the professional world or something. But then I met some guys right away at the college that were great musicians so we formed a band at that point and basically there has been no looking back. It’s like I can’t imagine doing anything else.”

Wells is armed with a powerful voice, and uses that in the service of songs that mingle the singer-songwriter instincts of James Taylor with the soulful approach of Stevie Wonder. His distinctive and affecting voice is capable of tackling a variety of styles, and he is as comfortable playing alone with his acoustic guitar as he is backed by a full band. And that gift of writing, performing and entertaining came despite an admittedly conservative upbringing where the young son of a preacher was only exposed to gospel music.
“As I grew up and got into high school and stuff, my parents were a little bit lenient and I was able to listen to all kinds of stuff, but I think once I got into college I did a lot of research – listening research – behind the stuff that I had missed that was so great. You know great classic stuff like James Taylor, Simon & Garfunkel; I was really a huge fan of Stevie Wonder and still am, especially his earlier work.”
Wells established a strong following in Orange County before being signed, performing frequently at coffeehouses such as Fullerton’s McClain’s and the Plush Café. He also released several independent CDs, including “Snapshot” (2003) and “Live at McClain’s” (2005) before going into the studio with producer Chris Karn to work on “Hold On” in late 2005.
“I was basically just doing my own thing for about five or six years and had never talked to a major label,” Wells admitted.
“But then I released my last record, which is called ‘Hold On’ and within a month I had talked to almost every major label there was. It was really surreal for me because I had just been plugging along forever, and just thought maybe I’m not major label material, maybe I’m going to be an independent artist the rest of my life – which is not bad because I was doing fine.”
Wells, Kalai and Ernie Halter perform at House of Blues, 1530 S. Disneyland Dr., Anaheim, at 8 p.m. on June 23. For more information on that show, visit www.tyronewells.com.
To hear several full-length songs from Wells’ latest album “Hold On,” visit www.myspace.com/tyronewells.

Since I've Been Gone: Doheny, other strong shows

Since I last checked in here, I've been anything but idle. Just a couple of weeks after spending three days in Indio at Coachella, I got to cover the 2-day Doheny Blues Festival in Dana Point.

Day one (May 19, 2007) was capped off by an amazing set from Al Green (seen here in one of my favorite pics I shot that night). I had never seen the legendary singer before and it was a joy. Armed with a voice and engaging stage presence that thrill, the singer effortlessly sang many of his biggest hits with a warmth and enthusiasm that played out like he was the new kid on the block. In addition, the artists that performed in the hours leading up to Al Green also turned in fine sets, including a rejuvenated Fabulous Thunderbirds and an act that blew me away, Rhythm Council. Pianist-vocalist Henry Butler, guitarist-vocalist Papa Mali, sousaphone player Kirk Joseph and drummer Robb Kidd somehow fused New Orleans jazz, funk, Delta blues and Southern rock together across Rhythm Council's memorable 38-minute, 3-song set.

Susan Tedeschi is one of the formidable young talents hoping to continue to champion blues in the 21st century. Her powerful soprano and strong rhythm and lead guitar work were used throughout her solid full-length Main Stage set.

I can't say enough good things about the second day of the festival, which was staged on Sunday, May 20. Anyone who thought John Fogerty (pictured playing guitar) was going to close out the 2007 fest with a quick greatest hits set was thankfully mistaken. While many headliners who run the last lap in Dana Point simply plan an hour or so because the natives are restless and want to go home after enduring two full-length days in the outdoors, Fogerty and his five-man band blew the roof off the seaside, ceiling-less Main Stage on Sunday night. It was a thrill to be pressed up against the stage, watching this legend deliver an impressive set of great songs.

Over the course of a 23-song concert that stretched for 97 magical minutes, Fogerty injected the kind of power and memorable music making that will undoubtedly set the bar for future performers at the Doheny Blues Fest. He expertly played rockers (the show opening "Travelin' Band," blistering "Fortunate Son"), country-tinged classics ("Bad Moon Rising," "Down on the Corner") and stirring folk rock (Who'll Stop the Rain," "Deja vu (All Over Again)," "Have You Ever Seen the Rain?), moving around the stage with the enthusiasm to match.

The first wonderful performance to hit fans on Sunday came almost eight hours before Fogerty even took the stage, thanks to a delightful pairing of Kim Wilson (lead singer and harmonica player for the Fabulous Thunderbirds) and his band (including guitar wiz Kirk Eli Fletcher) with legendary harmonica player James Cotton. The audience at the usually intimate Backpoch Stage erupted in applause and a standing ovation when Cotton joined Wilson on stage. Cotton didn't disappoint, playing his instrument with fiery skill and later trading rapid-fire harp licks with Wilson.

Other highlights on Sunday included a great performance from the Blind Boys of Alabama and Steve Copeland & Raging Sun.

More recently, I got the chance to catch Tyrone Wells, James Grey, Micah Dahlberg and several other acoustic performances at a benefit for Bailey Spoonhower, 6, a cancer patient at Children's Hospital of Orange County. The show was held at the Plush Cafe in Fullerton on June 3. You can read more about the performers in my Orange Pop feature column that ran in the Orange County Register today profiling Tyrone Wells.

On June 9, I saw singer-songwriter Michael Ubaldini play a very good acoustic set at Alta Coffee in Newport Beach that included strong originals and a few well-worked covers. His wonderful originals included "Side By Side," "Honeysuckle Dew" and "The Unfaithful Wife."

Coachella 2007: a sizzling 3-day affair

Andrew McMahon (pictured at his piano) led his band Jack's Mannequin through a blistering set of original rock at the Coachella Valley Music and Arts Festival last weekend.


When concertgoers talk about how "cool" it is in Coachella, they are seldom talking about the weather.





Indeed, the 2007 arrival of the Coachella Valley Music and Arts Festival (held April 27-29, 2007) came in customarily summer-too-soon fashion, with temperatures reaching particulary suffocating heights of 103 degrees in Indio on Saturday. However, on this - the first-ever three-day staging of America's most celebrated modern music festival - the music itself was generally strong enough to assist 60,000 or so daily attendees endure Mother Nature's fiery fury.





Friday saw several memorable artists, notably a welcome reunion by the Jesus and Mary Chain, with the band playing their heavy, layered 80s' alt rock in hypnotic fasion. The group played their best-loved songs, including "Happy When it Rains" and "Just Like Honey," the latter featuring actress Scarlett Johansson on backup vocals.





There has been a good deal of hype surrounding England's Arctic Monkeys since last year, so it was great to be able to see the band. While the group's songs didn't necessarily blow me away at first listen, there was no denying the power of the outfit as they charged through blistering tracks such as "I Bet You Look Good on the Dance Floor" and "Fake Tales of San Francisco," as well as the emotive "When the Sun Goes Down."





Despite some technical problems that led to a late start, ex-Pulp frontman Jarvis Cocker delivered a wonderful set on Friday night. Opening with the articulate gems "Fat Children" and "Don't Let Him Waste Your Time," other highlights included "Heavy Weather" and "I Will Kill Again."





The night ended (for me, anyway) with a dazzling performance by Icelandic singer Bjork. A mix of theater and music, and backed by a small female orchestra, she played songs from her forthcoming "Volta" CD, as well as older material.





Other acts I caught part of on day one and enjoyed included Satellite Party (featuring lead singer Perry Farrell), introspective singer Rufus Wainwright, bluegrass troupe Nickel Creek and retro-styled soul singer Amy Winehouse.





That brings me to Saturday, the second day of the fest. Like my first trip to Coachella (April 2005), I just about loved everything I took in on Saturday, April 28. With the possible exception of Pop Levi (the day's opening act, who I caught around 12:30 p.m.) and the Red Hot Chili Peppers (who I caught much later that day after the sun set), I saw one great performance after another.
The highlights were clearly blazing sets from Fountains of Wayne, Jack's Mannequin, Travis and Arcade Fire.

Fountains of Wayne took the stage at 2:40 p.m. and it was hot hot hot. Performing on the main stage, the band performed 13 power-pop rockers that helped beat the heat. Favorites? "Strapped for Cash" and the Beatles-flavored "Yolanda Hayes" (both off the band's new CD "Traffic and Weather").

It was seemingly still well over 100 degrees when I left the Coachella stage around 3:30 p.m. to go check out Jack's Mannequin on the Outdoor Theatre. When singer-songwriter-keyboardist Andrew McMahon took the stage, it was clear the one-time Dana Point resident/Something Corporate frontman knew he was in sonic heaven. As animated and on-fire as I've ever seen, McMahon led the band through a set heavy on all the best songs from 2005's "Everything in Transit," including "The Mixed Tape," "Kill the Messenger," "Dark Blue" and "La la Lie." The band also offered up a powerful cover of Tom Petty's "An American Girl."

Listening to Travis perform is an experience best heard. There is something about the group's Brit pop style that is warm, inviting and oh so melodic. On Saturday, lead singer-guitarist Fran Healy led the band through an essential list of winning old and new material. From new tracks such as "Selfish Jean" and the great single "Closer" to old faves like "Writing to Reach You," "Side" and set-ending "Why Does It Always Rain on Me," the dozen songs raced by like the screening of a classic movie. I wish I could play it again.

The Arcade Fire lived up to the continuing hype throughout an hour-long set later that night. Despite the fact that the sun had sunk below the mountains by the time the Montreal outfit took the stage, things would not cool down yet. From the performance of "Keep the Car Running" to the finale (an epic performance of "No Cars Go"), there is something arresting and intoxicating about the band that lives up to the acclaim that leads to a sort of love em/hate em mentality. After seeing the band for myself (despite soaring heat and crowds that slammed around me during the set), I couldn't have been more thrilled with the set.

I wasn't particularly impressed by headliners, the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Was it a case of burn out? I think it was simply the fact that the band seemed to be going through the motions, delivering endless unfocused jams and occasionally offering up a hit or two. No magic there.

Day Three came. Thankfully, the weather cooled a few degrees and my feet somehow agreed to make it through one more marathon-length day in Indio.

First came Mika, a Euro-dance styled singer-keyboardist who delivered a fun set of strong and sunny pop. The highlight wasn't the well-known single "Grace Kelly," but rather the more upbeat "Relax (Take It Easy)" and R&B-styled "Love Today."

Plenty of music was ahead. Highlight for me came in performances from the ELO meets Raspberries recalling the Feeling ("Sewn" was heavenly), post-punk garage rock playing Kaiser Chiefs, country legend Willie Nelson and New Zealand's masterful Crowded House. Mando Daio was an interesting rock quartet that I would see again, while a set from the hyped Kooks didn't impress me on this day.

Much has been written about the headlining set from Rage Against the Machine. There is no doubt the quartet played with a power, fury and anger that shook the Empire Polo Field to its knees on Sunday night at this much-anticipated reunion. But I was so angry at the way the band's large fanbase seemingly could care less about the cool spirit that is truly so much a part of past Coachella shows, especially when a Rage fan threw something at the face of Crowded House frontman Neil Finn, it's best not to get me started. Fans of Rage loved the show; the rest of us discerning listeners likely could understand the band's powerful approach, even while wishing their fans could appreciate the vast reaches of the Coachella universe.

See you next year!

No rain this weekend

So I haven't been posting. I have a good excuse. I have been slammed with preparing for Coachella. Sure, listening to music from many of the countless artists is one way to get ready. But the other is figuring out how to survive the near-100 temps!

On Earth Day, (this past Sunday, April 22nd), I went with two friends on a challenging 7-mile hike up in the San Gabriels. We made it up to the top of Strawberry Peak, about 6,100 feet above sea level. The last mile going up was very difficult; likely the most challenging climb I've done except Rattlesnake Canyon in Joshua Tree and Mt. Ontario back in 2000 (a 13-mile hike that left my feet, toes and knees black & blue for weeks).

The quiet, the cold, the beauty prepared me (in part) for the monster that will be a three-day Coachella Music Fest in Indio, April 27-29. The hike this past weekend was about pain and lasted a mere four hours or so. Coachella will be 12 hours a day, for three days. Am I ready?

Ask me in a week!

Brad Delp: A well-deserved look back

I was shocked and very sorry to hear about the death of Boston lead singer Brad Delp; the 55-year-old musician was found dead in his New Hampshire home on Friday, March 9. I was fortunate to get to review Boston when they performed at Pacific Amphitheatre in front of a capacity crowd on August 7, 2004. As a tribute to this great singer, here is the text of my review that ran in the Orange County Register on Monday, Aug. 9, 2004. The photo was taken by Kelly A. Swift at the show in Costa Mesa. Robert Kinsler

More than an old feeling

Arena rock is celebrated by Boston in impressive outing before sold-out crowd.

Review by ROBERT KINSLER

Special to the Orange County Register

Is time travel possible?
It was on Saturday night, when a capacity crowd journeyed back to the late 1970s with Boston during a satisfying stop at Pacific Amphitheatre in Costa Mesa.
To hear a band that scored its biggest hits almost 30 years ago sound as good as Boston did over the course of 2 1/2 hours was impressive. Classic arena rock nuggets such as "More Than a Feeling," "Peace of Mind," "Smokin'" and "Something About You" equaled their magic on the band's legendary 1976 debut album, but the bigger surprise was that tunes from Boston's second and even third album sounded just as Herculean.
Even power ballads such as the admittedly overwrought "Amanda" and "Hollyann" worked in a concert setting because of the emotive vocals of Brad Delp and powerful contributions from the players.
The songs alone might have pleased the majority of the sold-out crowd, composed mostly of 40-something fans who were in junior high or high school when "Boston" (which has sold more than 17 million copies) was released on Aug. 8, 1976. But Boston's lineup of talented players was thankfully not content to simply play an hour or so of hits featured on the group's greatest hits collection and say goodnight.
As innovative as any arena rock guitarist of his generation (with the notable exception of Queen's Brian May), Boston mastermind Tom Scholz gave sonic fuel to many in the seats playing air guitar during the more famous solos. Although only Scholz and Delp remain from Boston's original lineup, the other five musicians that comprised the touring outfit were able to complete the songs fully with a mix of layered guitars, keyboards and vocal choruses.
Singer-guitarist Fran Cosmo would often help reach the highest of notes when Delp couldn't, while guitarists Anthony Cosmo (Fran's son) and Gary Pihl enhanced a sound atop the rhythm section provided courtesy of singer-bassist Kim Dahme and drummer Jeff Neal.
Opening with an aptly placed "Rock and Roll Band," Boston went on to perform more than two dozen other original songs. Highlights came often and kept fans on their feet for much of the night. During "More Than a Feeling," the crowd needed no prompting to sing along, while forceful performances of "Don't Look Back," "Cool the Engines" and "Foreplay/Long Time" easily outdistanced the original studio versions.
By the time Boston closed with "Smokin'," there were plenty of reasons to believe this was a concert experience that made arena rock worth celebrating again.

First Police, now R.E.M. (sort of...)

First the great news about the Police officially reforming to play the Grammys and tour this spring and summer (can't wait! I'll see many of you at Dodger Stadium in June).

Now, the original four members of R.E.M. (singer Michael Stipe, guitarist Peter Buck, bassist Mike Mills and ex-drummer Bill Berry) got together in the studio last year to record a cover of John Lennon's masterwork "#9 Dream" as part of a charity collection titled "Instant Karma: the Campaign to Save Darfur." I'm sure the band's recording (which goes out to radio this week, with the album itself set for release on June 12) is great and I can't wait to hear it.

As most of you know, I rarely talk about politics in this column. In fact, I am happy that R.E.M. and a number of other bands are (finally) working with Amnesty International to try to bring some attention to the terrible genocide going on in the Darfur region of western Sudan. I recall doing a story several years ago (2003, as I recall) about Costa Mesa-based singer-songwriter-composer Ken Tamplin, producer of the Sudan relief CD "Make Me Your Voice," an effort that got very little attention in the mainstream media. In fact, Tamplin was honored by President Bush for his efforts and I suspect because so many of the victims have been black Africans and/or Sudanese Christians and those doing the killing are mostly Muslim that the world has been afraid to speak out.

I think it would have been good for the U2s and R.E.M.s to focus on Sudan five or six years ago, and now I fear by the time something is done it will be too late. And I fear the world has lost its resolve to use force to stop the terrible murders and rapes going on in Sudan so it will be the killers who ultimately determine when the crimes stop. And that it a timeline that means innocent men, women and children will continue to die for far too long.

The Smithereens continue to rock. A great thing

I had hoped to post much earlier in the week than today, but have been sick since Feb. 14th. I got a sore throat that didn't go away, and the nasty little bug moved into my lungs and I'm on anitbiotics now. I am still winded when I tackle a single flight of stairs, so the energy just has been down.

Anyway, even when I was sick, I couldn't miss a chance to catch the Smithereens at the Coach House on Friday, Feb. 16th. I could have lived forever without seeing the opening band Boxcar. I think I caught them last year (I think they opened for dada at the same venue) and they were not any better this time around - 40 minutes of sonic pain. Enuff said.

Next came the Next. I had never caught the band before and didn't know their songs, but I was impressed by the lead singer's voice and the original rock material. The band fits comfortably alongside Big City Rock, a band that recalls the 1980s with a fresh spin.

Finally (and when you're ill, time crawls by), the Smithereens took the stage before a capacity crowd at 10:09 p.m. There is something about the quartet's unlikely mix of wonderful melodies and cruncy guitars, memorable harmonies and singer Pat DiNizio's dark lyrics that has a sound like no other artist. The band long-ago described it as AC/DC meets the Beatles and I think that description still fits. This was a good night for the band, with the New Jersey outfit featuring four songs off the newly-released Beatles tribute "Meet the Smithereens!" across the 125-minute set.

The Smithereens continue to be my favorite-ever bar band, playing a loose and energetic style that is timeless. Highlights included the kick-off number "Behind the Wall of Sleep," "Only a Memory" featuring lead guitarist Jim Babjak tearing it up and "Room Without a View" featuring drummer Dennis Diken on fire.

Here was the set list:
Behind the Wall of Sleep
House We Used to Live In
Only a Memory
Top of the Pops
Yesterday Girl
Cut Flowers
Don't Bother Me (George Harrison tune sung by Jim Babjak)
Deep Black
Under the Boardwalk (cover - impromptu)
Up on the Roof (another impromptu sung by Dennis)
I Wanna Be Your Man (the old Beatles Ringo classic sung by Dennis)
Miles From Nowhere
Cigarette (Pat DiNizio held a burning cig while delivering a knockout version)
In a Lonely Place
Especially for You
Spellbound
Blue Period
Drown in My Own Tears
She's Got a Way (great harmonies on this should-have-been a hit)
Room Without a View
Time and Time Again
Blood and Roses
(Encore starts)
I Want to Hold Your Hand (the Beatles classic delivered with power & style)
Hold Me Tight (another cut off "Meet the Beatles!"/"Meet the Smithereens!")
(impromptu jam of several oldies like "That's Life" and "Broadway")
A Girl Like You (seven minutes of firepower after midnight)
I'm a Fool in Love Wity You" (this was the last song the band played and Pat noted it is a new song. A great song that hooked me in from the beginning and I hope it is included on another Smithereens album soon!)

Where has the time gone? NAMM update & more

There has been plenty of big news since I posted at the beginning of the month. Grammy and Oscar nomination announcements, lineup announcements for the forthcoming Stagecoach and Coachella fests in Indio, and of course my trip to the NAMM show in Anaheim last weekend.

I was only able to make it to make two days, for half a day on opening day, Thursday, Jan. 18, and then back for most of Saturday, Jan. 20. In addition to getting to see and check out some exciting new musical gear, I also got to meet a few musical legends including Brian Wilson (see lower photo). It was definitely surreal meeting the architect of so many amazing Beach Boys classics. But the well-chronicled story of Brian's struggles played out before my eyes on Saturday afternoon where I waited in line at the Gibson booth to get an autograph and photo with the singer-songwriter. I said "Hello" and he kind of blankly responded. There were a number of photographers and autograph seekers circling like sharks, even cutting in front of those who had patiently waited for an hour or so in line. I will both fortunate and sad to have had this up-close encounter with an icon who seems to be spending part of his life in this world, and the other part in some far-off distant place. It was sad when some kind of handler/music rep thrust a guitar in front of him and asked him to sign it, treating him like a little boy and instructing him to "sign it clearly" that I found very offensive.

After meeting Brian Wilson, I was off to catch the press conference where Duran Duran bassist John Taylor unveiled a new Peavey Liberator Series of instruments, including a bass guitar. Then he signed autographs and chatted with fans. I am a big fan of the band's most recent album, the wonderful "Astronaut," and had John sign a copy of that release (see top photo). The line to meet John Taylor was even longer than the line to meet Brian Wilson. But that might have something to do with the John Taylor event being more heavily promoted and it being held in the main hall (whereas the Gibson booth was located upstairs and away from some of the main action).

Other highlights of my trek to NAMM were getting to see fingerstyle guitarist Laurence Juber perform an acoustic set at Martin Guitar Booth on Thursday, and meeting guitar virtuoso Gary Hoey for the first time on Saturday afternoon. I will have a complete technical-styled look at NAMM published in the Orange County Register on Friday, January 26 and you might want to check that out. I had a blast checking out the new gear at Roland and saw some pretty amazing stuff at Yamaha Corp. of America too, including an 8-pad digital drum set that will be released in summer 2007.

I'll report back tomorrow with thoughts on Coachella and other musical things.

OCNYE: A music lover's festival

Orange County really knows how to party.
Indeed, the return of Orange County New Year’s Eve – better known as OCNYE – provided area partygoers with plenty of options on Sunday (Dec. 31, 2006) night. They could spend their night in a VIP tent, watching the bright Orange Drop and fireworks at midnight, and celebrate while merely catching the evening’s headliners on the Main stage.
Or they could go on a mission to catch full or partial sets from the 24 or so artists playing across six stages positioned throughout the Orange County Fairgrounds in Costa Mesa. For the bold music lover, the second annual OCNYE provided its share of thrills and disappointments. But, then, isn’t that the joy of attending a music festival?
Indeed, those only catching the action on the main stage missed the best performances of the seven-hour event. Although Tommy Tutone (in a mostly acoustic showcase, with the “867-5309/Jenny” singer-guitarist accompanied only by a drummer) disappointed in the first 10 minutes of his set, a short walk to a nearby stage rewarded with an amazing full-blown performance by the Knack. Yes, the Knack.
Despite the death of the band’s original drummer, Bruce Gary, earlier in 2006, the Knack soared across the last 35 minutes of its set. Singer-guitarist Doug Fieger, who underwent surgery for the removal of two brain tumors only five months ago, led the group in a set that worked the audience near the stage into a festive frenzy.
Performances of their best-known songs (“Good Girls Don’t” and “My Sharona”) were not the only tunes that got the crowd moving. A medley that began with a cover of the Champs’ “Tequila” morphed into a strong mostly-faithful take on the Doors’ “Break on Through (To the Other Side)” that may well have been the single-strongest performance of the night.
Ultimately, the next five hours played out with a mix of memorable and forgettable moments. The Knack may have been the most surprising, but wasn’t the only surprise of the night. Another musical voice from the past also amazed; Thomas Dolby attracts a loyal and discerning audience to his shows nowadays and even in the less-than-sober vibe at OCNYE his opening with “One of Our Submarines” brought a decidedly Coachella-like aesthetic element to the night. That performance was no fluke, when the solo performer – immersed with high tech instruments and programming keyboards – performed winning versions of his “Europa and the Pirate Twins” and “Windpower” before bringing out a horn section to join him on gems such as “Hyperactive.”
The other standout appearance of the night went to Soul Asylum, whose versions of hits such as “Black Gold” and “Without a Trace,” as well as strong new material like “Crazy Mixed Up World” cast frontman Dave Pirner and his Midwestern band mates in an especially good light this night.
Other performances, including from headliners Blondie and Violent Femmes, were of a decidedly by-the-numbers variety. Blondie delivered a wide-ranging set featuring its genre-defying material including reggae (“The Tide Is High”), punk-tinged new wave (“One Way or Another”) and early rap (“Rapture”). Violent Femmes scored best with the one-two punch of “Blister in the Sun” and “Kiss Off” early in their set. I enjoyed the Romantics while they were performing, although I sadly had to run before they undoubtedly got to their biggest hits, notably "What I Like About You."
The Orange County music scene was also well-represented by bands playing on the Orange County Music Awards and outdoor stages, with Scarlet Crush striking hard with the title song off its forthcoming disc, “Sinners and Saints.”
Uneven performances from the Tubes (“She’s a Beauty” didn’t fly), Buckcherry (even hard rockers should listen to each other when they are on stage together) and Everclear (singer Art Alexakis’ voice was hoarse and painful to listen to) didn’t mar the night. After all, with six stages to choose from and an endless number of watering holes positioned around OCNYE, there were plenty of reasons to celebrate.

My top 10 CDs of 2006: the List had to come...

Top 10 albums of 2006 (With first album - Carbon Leaf - being best album of 2006)

Carbon Leaf “Love, Loss, Hope, Repeat” (Vanguard) – The potency of “Learn to Fly,” “Under the Wire” and “A Girl and Her Horse” alone might have landed this album in my top 10 for the year, but it is the strength and timeless territory of all the songs on “Love, Loss, Hope, Repeat” that make this a modern-day classic. Anyone wondering whatever happened to the supernatural quality of 1980s-era R.E.M. will find that rekindled with a listen to the latest disc from Richmond, Virginia-based Carbon Leaf.

L.E.O. “Alpacas Orgling” (Cheap Lullaby) – If you haven’t heard this album, make sure you do. There are echoes of Electric Light Orchestra, Cheap Trick and Traveling Wilburys all over the place. But with the kind of unrestrained elation exhibited across this 10-song effort, I’ll be playing these songs years from now. L.E.O. is a modern day version of the Traveling Wilburys, conceived by Bleu and also featuring notables like Mike Viola (The Candy Butchers), Steve Gorman (The Black Crowes) and Andy Sturmer (Jellyfish).

Rosanne Cash “Black Cadillac” (Capitol) – Written in the wake of the death of her mother (Vivian Liberto Cash Distin), father (Johnny Cash) and stepmother (June Carter Cash), Rosanne Cash’s “Black Cadillac” is a layered and emotional tribute that is a musical memoir to her loved ones and served to remind the rest of us that she is one of modern music’s most overlooked voices.

The Decemberists “The Crane Wife” (Capitol) – A beautiful and literate album that showcases this Portland, Oregon outfit’s unique and wide-ranging sound. From the instantly-memorable “O Valencia!” and folk rock-styled title track to the 70s-minded prog rock of the 12-1/2 minute “The Island,” Colin Meloy and company delivered a masterwork on “The Crane Wife.”

Keane “Under the Iron Sea” (Island Records) – Only time will likely tell if Keane’s broader brush strokes employed on the sophomore effort “Under the Iron Sea” will equal the accessible hits such as “Somewhere Only We Know” and “Everything’s Changing” on the trio’s “Hopes and Fears” debut. However, the darker shades that provide a strong undercurrent on “Crystal Ball,” “Try Again” and “Atlantic” made “Under the Iron Sea” one of the best rock albums of 2006.

Bruce Springsteen “We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions” (Columbia) – This collection may boost material taken mostly from singer-songwriter-musicologist Pete Seeger’s songbook, but there is no denying that the sound and hootenanny- fashioned performances here capture the innumberable gifts that Bruce Springsteen brings to the musical table. Get the “American Land Edition” released in October 2006. It features an expanded 40-minute documentary and an 18-song CD that features some of the most compelling recordings released in 2006. “O Mary Don’t You Weep,” “Erie Canal,” “Pay Me My Money Down” and “Mrs. McGrath” are standouts.

The Gin Blossoms “Major Lodge Victory” (Hybrid/Red) – Every rock fan has a guilty pleasure that will bring them scorn – even from friends. I’ll admit it; I am a long-time fan of the Gin Blossoms. “Major Lodge Victory” marked a welcome return by the Tempe, Arizona rockers. And loaded with infectious rockers (“Long Time Gone,” “Learning the Hard Way”) and melodic ballads (“Heart Shaped Locket,” “The End of the World”), what’s not to love here?

The Distants “Broken Gold” (Blue Cave Records) – If members of the Cocteau Twins, Sonic Youth and Jane’s Addiction teamed to record an album in 2006, it might well sound like the Distants’ “Broken Gold.” The Los Angeles quartet is able to mix up ethereal moodiness with driving modern rock across the 10-song disc, which also includes a winning cover of the Cult’s “She Sells Sanctuary.”

Neil Young “Living with War” (Reprise) – Leave it to one of rock’s most prolific and unpredictable champions to release another classic. Written and recorded in under a month and featuring a 100-voice choir hastily recruited in Los Angeles, Neil Young’s “Living With War” rocks in a way that even the loudest contemporary metal and punk bands can’t. And more amazing, “Living with War” came a mere eight months after the release of Young’s beautiful acoustic gem “Prairie Wind.”

Los Lobos “The Town and the City” (Hollywood Records) – Is it my imagination, or does Los Lobos just keep getting better? Thirty or so years after the East L.A. outfit embarked on its musical journey, “The Town and the City” supplies a warm and wonderful overview of the quintet’s blend of rock ‘n’ roll, country, blues, country and Tex-Mex styles that make them one of rock’s most original music making groups.

Honorable Mentions, or the infamous 11-20 ranking:

Aimee Mann "One More Drifter in the Snow" (SuperEgo)

Tom Petty "Highway Companion" (Warner Bros.)

Garrison Starr “The Sound of You & Me” (Vanguard Records)

Nils Lofgren "Sacred Weapon" (Hilmer Music Publishing Co.)

Morrissey “Ringleader of the Tormentors” (Sanctuary Records Group)

Trespassers William “having” (Nettwerk)

Rock Kills Kid “Are You Nervous?” (Reprise/Warner Bros.)

Snow Patrol “Eyes Open” (A&M)

Glen Phillips “Mr. Lemons”

Delerium “Nuages Du Monde” (Nettwerk)

The return of No Doubt, the Grammys: who cares?

Okay, the phrase for today is "Humbug."

Billboard ran an article penned by Jonathan Cohen yesterday (Dec. 12, 2006) that focused on the release of Gwen Stefani's newly-released second solo album. Rather than giving me cause for concern (as if I really care if No Doubt ever completes another album), the story only served to remind me how little her music ever really mattered.

Gwen is really just a product, like Madonna. The airbrushed, Adobe PhotoShop-styled flawless image of her with these silly sunglasses and alien hairstyle only cements that perception that even if she rejoined No Doubt, music would be the last thing on the band's mind. I have to be honest I hardly glanced at the recent Grammy nominations announcement. Does it really matter?

At the end of the day, those of you who really love music and feel excited about specific songs or artists won't be influenced by who wins what award. I won't stop listening to Paul McCartney, Neil Young or Keane if they miss out in their respective fields. Just as I know fans of John Mayer, the Red Hot Chili Peppers and overhyped Dixie Chicks won't stop listening whether or not they have field days when the 49th Grammy Awards are broadcast on Feb. 11, 2007.

Robert Lockwood Jr., gone but not forgotten

I would guess that it was Chuck Berry, the Fabulous Thunderbirds and Ike Turner that were the biggest draws at the Doheny Blues Festival when it was staged in Dana Point in September 2004.

But the best performer of the day was not among the headliners, nor among the young up-and-comers on the bill that day. In fact, it was the appearance of Robert Lockwood Jr. that made the fest so memorable for me. Lockwood, then nearing age 90, sang and played his electric 12-string guitar with emotional weight and purpose that defied his age. Lockwood, who was taught guitar by Robert Johnson and was likely the last living music link with the legendary bluesman, performed a magical 45-minute set at the Backporch Stage, including great versions of "C.C. Rider" and "Ramblin on My Mind."
He will be missed...

News & Notes: The Fallen Stars, Coachella

Whew! Been awhile, eh?

Last Saturday night, Nov. 18, I caught a great bill at Marlin's Bar in Huntington Beach. I caught the entire hour-long set from a band I had never seen before, the quartet The Fallen Stars. Look for my feature on the band in the Orange County Register this Friday, Nov. 24.

The band delivered a great set. Wonderful songs, a strong chemistry on stage, everything really clicked. Inspired by a range of artists from Gram Parsons and Fleetwood Mac to Wilco and the Clash, the band plays frequently and there is no excuse not to catch them if you are in So Cal. Check out the band at www.MySpace.com/TheFallenStars.

Walter Clevenger & the Dairy Kings headlined. As always the band was terrific, and singer-songwriter Kenny Howes was filling in on keys for the night. Anyone who missed Walter & company can see him play a free show at the Galaxy Theatre on a bill with Scarlet Crush on Friday night, Dec. 1. Visit http://www.myspace.com/breweryrecords for more details about that special night...

Did you hear the latest? Coachella has been announced and it's growing from two days to three days. April 27, 28 and 29. How are we all to survive? Pray for cool days and cool music. It's only five months away...

DADA at the Coach House (a lifetime ago)

Has it really been more than a week since I caught DADA at the Coach House? Yes, it was way back on Saturday, Oct. 28th. And it was a great show that ran well past midnight.

I could go on and on about how the trio performed its usual blend of power-pop, alt-rock and jamming to great effect. But long-time fans of the band know all about that. What's impressive is how despite a lack of commercial airplay (at least here in So Cal) and relative lack of support by the media, the fans keep filling the Coach House whenever drummer-vocalist Phil Leavitt, bassist-vocalist Joie Calio and guitarist-vocalist Michael Gurley take the stage together.

At the Oct. 28 show, the band played plenty of classics ("Dizz Knee Land," "Dim," "Dorina"), but they also played a number of great new originals off the 2007 EP "A Friend of Pat Robertson." Talk about some great new songs! Gurley sang with hushed power during ""If Tears Were Balloons." And the song "72 Hours" was wonderful too. Another magical night courtesy of dada!

DADA is coming! DADA is coming!

Although it has been more than 2½ years since Los Angeles-based dada released a full-length album of new material, fans of the much-admired trio have been getting a well-deserved taste of dada’s latest songs online. “7.1 Stereo” is a brawny riff rocker, while “A Friend of Pat Robertson” is filled with shimmering vocal harmonies layered atop a textured sonic landscape. Both songs can be heard at www.myspace.com/dadatheband, and a new EP featuring those songs should be available commercially before the end of 2006.
In addition, Gurley’s side project, Mike Gurley and the Nightcaps, recently issued the full-length “Euphoria.” The superb disc features 10 of Gurley’s originals (including a revamped take on dada’s “Last Train Out of My Mind”), a John Gilmore tune and several standards reworked in a style sure to please lovers of neo-swing and lounge music. Gurley delivers a strong vocal performance on the classic “My Funny Valentine,” as well as his own “Spoken For.”
The Coach House is a legendary destination for fans of dada since it was at the San Juan Capistrano venue that singer-guitarist Michael Gurley and bassist-singer Joie Calio took the stage for the first time together to open for Mary’s Danish in 1991. Several months later, with the addition of drummer Phil Leavitt, dada set out on a course that has led to the release of some of the best original rock music of the 1990s and this decade.
Dada makes an eagerly-anticipated return to the Coach House on Saturday night.
In addition to performing songs from the band’s memorable debut (Dizz Knee Land,” “Dim,” “Dorina”), dada will likely be performing several songs from the trio’s forthcoming EP, and 2003’s “Live: Official Bootleg (Vol. 1),” released by Coach House Records.
The crowd on hand to catch dada this weekend will get to see something increasingly rare in modern rock; musicians who exhibit equal measures of skills as songwriters, virtuoso musicians and singers capable of dazzling with harmonies that recall the magic of the Byrds, Badfinger and Crowded House. Dada typically performs energetic and marathon-length shows at the Coach House stretching close to three hours.
Citizen Joe and Boxcar will also perform on the bill with dada at the Coach House, 33157 Camino Capistrano, San Juan Capistrano, at 8 p.m. on Saturday, Oct. 28. Tickets are $20.
Information: 949-496-8930.
See you there!

Tom Petty, Jackson Browne; magic in the desert

Life is hard, no doubt.
But, on occasion, it can be a blast.
Such was the case last Saturday night (Oct. 21), when I was lucky enough to catch full-length sets from Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers and Jackson Browne at Indian Wells Tennis Garden.
On a beautiful autumn night, it wasn't hard to enjoy two Rock 'n' Roll Hall of Famers in action under the stars on a comfortable night.

Of the two artists, headliner Petty & company delivered the stronger set. As part of his current 30th anniversary tour, Petty and his strong supporting cast (notably lead guitarist Mike Campbell, singer-multi-instrumentalist Scott Thurston and keyboardist Benmont Tench) played many of their best-known songs before an adoring crowd. And, at least for this listener, the finely-tuned troupe played Petty's three best rockers too: "I Need to Know" (lead vocals courtesy of Stevie Nicks), and later in the night, "Refugee" and "Runnin' Down A Dream" in a back-to-back blowout.

This was no mere bit of nostalgia. Rather, the band really rocked. Petty, smiling and greeting the audience after just about every song, really seemed to be having a great time. This was not the intense kind of experience that greets you at a Pearl Jam, Neil Young or U2 show, but rather the kind of festive celebration associated with Bruce Springsteen & the E Street Band's marathon-length encores that were so fun in the 1980s.

Honorary Heartbreaker Nicks took to the stage several times to play with Petty, including her first stint joining the group to play the classic "Stop Draggin' My Heart Around." She proved her pipes still carry that magical fire, and it was consistent magic throughout the night when she and Petty would sing together, including on the acoustic-styled "Insider."

Other highlights of the night? Although he has apparently played it live before, for me the inclusion of George Harrison's Traveling Wilburys gem "Handle With Care" was incredible. Always among my favorite songs, it was a moment where I wanted to sing, but didn't because you wanted to take in each magic note washing over you.

Opener Jackson Browne was in fine voice and came with a strong band, but his set focused a bit to heavily on recent material that was often lost on the crowd. When he did connect on all cylinders, it was with his better-known material, notably the forceful "For America" and hits such as "Running on Empty" and "Doctor My Eyes." But missing were great cuts such as "Tender is the Night" and "Boulevard." When playing 70 or so minutes, he could have offered a more balanced mix of old and new.