Furthur @ the Hammerstein – Night Two
If you’ve been reading this blog for a while, you’ve probably realized that it isn’t often I don’t like a concert I attend. I know what I like and I generally do a good job avoiding shows I wouldn’t enjoy. Last night, I entered NYC’s Hammerstein Ballroom for Furthur with no expectations. A few hours later I left the venue wishing I had my $75 back and shaking my head in disgust.
There are three main elements that made for my bad experience – the crowd, the music and the venue, all of which were terrible. Now, let me start by saying I generally enjoy post-Jerry bands involving Phil Lesh, so this isn’t the opinion of someone who can’t enjoy a post-Jerry Dead-related concert. From the minute the band took the stage I sensed something was amiss. We’re talking about six quality musicians, but at no point did they hook up to create interesting music.
My biggest gripe is with guitarist Bob Weir who took his “forget the lyrics” shtick to a whole new level last night. Bobby struggled with the lyrics for a number of tunes that he’s been singing for decades which just killed any flow the band tried to develop. Keys player Jeff Chimenti and guitarist John Kadlecik also biffed a number of segments especially on parts of songs the sextet decided to rework. I have no problem with an artist reworking one of their songs, but when the whole crowd sings the coda to Mississippi Half-Step and the musicians on stage are still repeating a line that comes earlier, you’re looking for trouble. READ ON for more on Furthur…