New York, NY 2/28//16
One of the most exhilarating
instruments that anyone can play and develop any kind of mastery of is the
guitar; second maybe only to the voice. It is still always thrilling to be able
to see a really good guitarist or a really good vocalist. This is why guitar
players and lead singers tend to take front and center in popular music, rock,
punk, metal, alternative, et al. Like I said it’s a thrill to see just one of
the greats onstage so when you’ve got three masters of their ax in one show,
you can pretty well bet you’re bound to have an amazing time.
So it’s with great anticipation
that I sat in the audience at Lower Manhattan’s City Winery on February 28,
2016 to enjoy their Masters of the Telecaster show. Jim Weider, G.E. Smith
& Jon Herington all came out to show their chops and entertain the whole
house.
Known for his signature
bluesy sound, Weider has been subtly shredding for decades. Perhaps best known
for his work for 15 years with The Band, Weider has played at places as far
flung as The Berlin Wall to places as close to home as “The Bob Dylan Tribute”
at Madison Square Garden. He even played at the inaugural for President Bill
Clinton in 1993.
Fans of late night comedy
will likely recognize Smith as the former floppy haired band director for The Saturday Night Live band; a post he famously held for 10 years. Smith has also recorded
and played with the likes of Mick Jagger, David Bowie and Roger Water’s WALL
LIVE Worldwide Tour.
Herington is a bandleader
in his own right and has enjoyed a great deal of success with the Jon HeringtonBand. However since 1999 he’s been the guitarist of choice for touring and
recording with Steely Dan. Herington has also played with the likes of Donald
Fagen, Boz Scaggs, Bette Midler, and others.
As a quick aside, for
those unfamiliar with the term, the Telecaster is a model guitar from legendary
guitar maker Fender. Introduced in 1950 the company calls this model “The One
That Started It All,” and the list of musicians who’ve used it can attest to
this fact. From Bob Dylan to David Gilmour to Merle Haggard to Chrissie Hynde,
Alex Lifeson to Johnny Marr to Keith Richards to Muddy Waters to Jimmy Page to
Bruce Springsteen to Joe Strummer, this first commercially successful model electric
guitar has graced the hands and the skill of countless musicians.
So it was on this
unusually balmy February evening we were all in place to see the Masters of the
Telecaster. The arc was to be eclipsed and art was to be shared inside City
Winery on Varick Street in Manhattan.
The vibe inside the
intimate space prior to the lights going down was characteristically upbeat.
While the audience wasn’t nearly as packed as it could have been, it was a
Sunday night in winter. Still that didn’t stop the energy for the show. Enthusiastic
audience whoops and wails made the space feel far more full. Everyone here wanted
to see these three artists shred.
With all that as the lead-in the
three ax-men ambled out to the stage at the same time. I wasn’t sure what to
expect with these three legends in their own rite, but I certainly didn’t
imagine they’d all erupt onstage together. It wasn’t boastful though and in
hindsight was totally appropriate. They all took their spots before three front
facing microphones and plugged in their guitars.
For a brief moment I feared they
would all try and harmonize or something but they used the microphones
sparingly and never really in concert. We weren’t here to see them sing we were
here to see them play.
As the Academy Awards were going on
at the same time, the guitarists were more than aware of this competing
entertainment venue. Still, G.E. Smith cast away fears of everything lame when
he said. “We’re gonna play something you won't hear at the Oscars; we’re gonna
play rock and roll!” With that proclamation the crowed erupted and all in
attendance were locked in.
The first song was an instrumental
tune that I did not recognize, but the formula was recognizable enough. The
three men and their backing bass player (Jeff Hill) and drummer (Randy Ciarlante) evoked a smooth and familiar soul groove. The three leads traded
licks with one playing the rhythm line, another soloing and a third adding in
where they saw fit. Perhaps it was a bit of lead harmony or perhaps it was a
bit of rhythm line punctuation; whatever was needed the three were all there
for one another.
This Masters program is something
that’s been done before albeit not always the same players. Still you can tell
they were familiar with one another as the young lady sitting next to me at
City Winery commented. The three moved seamlessly from their featured solo line
to supporting rhythm line and back again in virtually every song.
The fun that these musicians were
having onstage was electric; even the backing band got were keyed in. Hill
joyfully romped along in his black fedora hat while Ciarlante emoted powerfully
on even the most deliberate backbeats. The bass players handling was luscious
and the tight drummer even changed sticks a number of times; moving from
traditional sticks to “rute” drumsticks (thin dowels all bound together for a
lighter sound), even subbing in timpani mallets to get the proper ride cymbal
crescendos. As a humorous aside, Ciarlante even dropped one of his sticks while
playing but didn't miss a beat!
The musicianship was top notch, the
camaraderie was terrific, and all in all the sounds were sweet and together.
Whether you were stoked from their version of the Sam Cooke classic “A Change
is Gonna Come,” or lapped up their cover of Tom Waits “Chocolate Jesus,” or were
tickled by their version of Carter Burwell’s score for the Coen Brothers “Blood
Simple,” there was an eclectic flow and an inviting ambiance which kept
everyone in attendance hungry for more.
At one point a reflective Smith told
a tale about the old Lone Star Café on 13th St. and how he was invited by the
spontaneous live band NRBQ to come down and play with them one night with mere
hours to spare. He described his contribution to the evening as “terrible,” but
still displayed a definite reverence for the band and a fondness for the old
venue.
Mention of Lone Star evoked wails of
approval from a segment of the audience and all that got me thinking about
where we were sitting. With so many venues opening and closing all the time,
this is one of the reasons so many amazing musicians have sought out a space
like City Winery. The intimacy, the acoustics, the staff and the audience are
all top notch at this SoHo destination.
If you have an interest in
finding out more about any of these Masters of the Telecaster, Smith, Weider,
and Herington all have their own websites. Folks who want to know about this or
future shows from City Winery can sign up for regular updates from the venue. Master
of the Telecaster was a lively show and a lot of fun; so it’s worth it to keep
your ears open for future activity!
1 comment:
Hey Jesse, I was at this great show too and I'm trying to find the name of the opening act performer, a younger player doing swampy blues stuff on resonator guitar. Do you remember his name?
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