He was in fine form and rocked the crowd. Sometimes, though, his songs were just a little sad — poignant even. But he’s still The Killer, so get outta the way.
He was in fine form and rocked the crowd. Sometimes, though, his songs were just a little sad — poignant even. But he’s still The Killer, so get outta the way.
Michael Donahue submits his latest audio blogging from the 2008 Memphis in May Beale Street Music Festival. He interviews fans about rubber boots, bright red dyed hair, general impressions of the festival and the best musical moments.
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Yes. I do like Umphrey’s McGee.
Because they are confused. I like that. I can relate to that.
Bands like them usually pull a few particular hardcore followers, and it was one of those I sought. (The crowd was actually pretty sparse for the Budweiser Stage, for how nice the weather is.)
I was looking for a tour rat, or at least a college kid writing down the setlist. What I found was my 18-year-old cousin Carter Watson, who confirmed what I had suspected as soon as I walked within earshot.
What was going on was pretty much improvised.
You can tell by the changing key centers, general sense of uncertainty, and causal glances among band members. But it sounded like a song.
Click here and you can see for yourself.
“They have kind of been playing ‘In the Kitchen,’ but it’s been going on for at least 20 minutes,” he said.
The jam heavy segments were interspersed with dynamic tempo changes, more melodic vocal sections and some lounge actish goofiness that, yes, reminds me of Phish. There I said it.
But it wasn’t the same bit, Anymore than George Carlin is the same bit as Lewis Black.
Not really even close.
There are just… similarities.
Most of the show was wound up pretty tightly.
It’s not everyone’s bag, but hey, what is?
I was impressed with both the technical virtuosity and multi-layered cohesiveness of the presentation.
See? I like stuff sometimes!
This might be it for me campers.
I’m thinking about bailing on Fergie and the Black Crows.
No offense intended to either.
I’m just about BSMFed out.
Thanks to everyone who helped this go so smoothly this year.
Cheers.
Just a few weeks ago rockabilly pioneer Billy Lee Riley had a hip replacement followed by multiple bypass surgery. If you know him, you’d know that wouldn’t stop him from making yet another BSMF appearance. He gives us the exclusive lowdown here.
Calvin Cooke of Detroit, has been called the “B.B. King of gospel steel guitar.” Well, make up your own label, he is one awesome practitioner of the steel guitar and here’s a sampling from his stint Sunday at the Tennessee Lottery Blues Tent.
George Hunt has been doing the Beale Street Music Festival poster for 17 years. He’s got a gallery next to the Blues Tent where he’s signing posters throughout the day. And after all these years, he’s still having a great time.
Iconoclastic bluesman Richard Johnston is, in a way, responsible for the Southern Comfort Blues Shack being introduced at this year’s Beale Street Music Festival. Last year, the one-man band who plays anywhere he can around town, found a spot at Tom Lee Park during the 2007 festival and did his thing. Memphis in May didn’t get mad, it got creative and put up the SoCo shack to provide music between sets at the Tennessee Lottery Blues Tent.
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