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The Mavericks at National Music Center, 7/30/98 by Seth Rogovoy
(LENOX, Mass., July 30, 1998) -- Sometimes it's a mystery why a band
just doesn't click on stage, as was the case for most of the evening
in a performance by The Mavericks at the National Music Center on
Thursday night.
Touring behind the excellent new album, "Trampoline," which explores
settings and textures beyond the group's standard honky-tonk approach,
The Mavericks brought a four-piece horn section and an extra guitarist
and keyboardist along to flesh out arrangements that harkened to an
earlier era of big-band pop.
If the retro-bandstands and the baggy suits and the piped-in
recording of "That's Amore" that cued the audience that the show was
about to begin were all meant as ironic tipoffs, these were lost
gestures. The blast of mariachi-style horns that kicked off the show's
opener, "Dance the Night Away," resounded with a whopping thud, as the
band plodded through the first of many repetitive, joyless numbers.
The only irony was that no one was dancing.
The band chose to front-load songs from "Trampoline" before delving
into its back catalog, and this might partly account for the lack of
energy felt throughout the first half of the show. Perhaps the new
songs were lost on the audience; perhaps they were ill-paced.
More likely, the songs -- which on record are glorious updates of
classic '60s styles, including Beatle-esque pop, Stax soul and cheesy
lounge tunes -- just haven't made a successful leap from the recording
studio to the stage. These vintage styles are largely based on
sophisticated production techniques, so it's not surprising that they
would lack dynamism when performed live, in spite of the best efforts
of a talented group like The Mavericks.
It wasn't for lack of trying that great, upbeat tunes such as
"Someone Should Tell Her," propelled by the muscular drumming of Paul
Deakin and given a heartbreaking twist by lead vocalist Raul Malo,
just dropped into the audience's lap. It wasn't even for lack of
showmanship on the part of the band. Pianist Jerry Dale McFadden did a
great Jerry Lee Lewis impression on a jump-blues version of "Tonight
the Bottle Let Me Down," and guitarist Nick Kane wrestled all the
weirdness he possibly could out of his whammy bar on the Roy Orbison-
like tearjerker, "I've Got This Feeling."
When Malo launched into the Tom Jones hit, "It's Not Unusual," for a
moment it seemed like finally the circle would be squared and reason
would fall by the wayside in favor of campy excess. But the tune was
delivered straightforward and without any apparent purpose other than
to note Jones as an influence on the proceedings, serving only to
highlight the sorely lacking charisma of a Tom Jones that this music
required.
Malo brought the entire proceedings to a slow fizzle with a solo
acoustic set including "Moon River" and "Blue Moon." Things picked up
when the band returned, and in a genuine moment that demonstrated the
band's sincerity, the signature song "From Hell to Paradise" collapsed
midway when Malo's voice failed him.
He recovered, as did the band, and when the group launched into its
stable of honky-tonk and Cuban-flavored hits in two encores, the place
finally came alive, with much of the crowd on its feet in front of the
stage. If the concert ended on a high note, however, it was too
little, too late.
Teen-age prodigy Cody Kilby warmed up the crowd with a solo set of
his original guitar and banjo compositions.
[This review originally appeared in the Berkshire Eagle on August 01, 1998. Copyright Seth Rogovoy 1998. All rights reserved.]
Seth Rogovoy rogovoy@berkshire.net music news, interviews, reviews, et al.
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