I made it to two shows this week, and it just so happened they wound up being pretty much polar opposites.
First show: Hawksley Workman at the Sydenham St. United Church on Tuesday, May 9th. First off, what an amazing venue. I'd never been there before, but it is
beautiful. It has semicircular seating, a huge balcony, and fantastic architectural detailing overall. Also, the acoustics were perfect for a Hawksley Workman concert. Vocals echoed and hung in the air for seconds after they were sung, and the piano was deep and clear.
His stage setup was much more sparse than the last few times I've seen him, which featured full band arrangements. On Tuesday night, it was just him and Mr. Lonely (his piano/backup vocals accompanist), which fit the venue just fine. The set was phenomenal, drawing about equally on material from his new album "Treeful of Starling" and his more popular live staples from earlier records. Also, his time was split almost equally between singing and post-song audience chatter.
If this were most bands, I'd probably be a bit upset that potential music time was being filled with stage banter (that, let's face it, is rarely insightful or entertaining), but Hawksley Workman is a strong contender for the single most entertaining stage presence I've ever seen. I would have gladly paid the $20 just to hear him talk all night. He told ridiculous stories about soap and bees and old couples and teachers and Sir John A. MacDonald so elaborate and mesmerizing that it was impossible to tell where the truth ended and where his imagination was spicing things up.
The music itself was fantastic too, especially Tarantulove (one of the best live songs ever) and No Sissies (which was the very first Hawksley Workman song I ever heard, way back in grade 11). He also threw in some great 30-second covers of "Blow At High Dough" (to intense Kingstonite approval) and "The Logical Song". All in all, I'd say it was one of the 5 best concerts I've ever seen (and I'm a bit of an addict).
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Second show: Drums and Tuba at The Elixir on Thursday, May 11th. The Elixir is no match for the Sydenham St. United Church when it comes to otherworldly atmosphere, but I've done my fair share of grooving there, and I had high hopes for Drums and Tuba. I'd seen them twice before, once in first year and once last year. Their last two shows were excellent, mixing jam-band grooving with tuba-playing novelty, abstract-Johnny-Greenwood-esque guitars and crushing drums.
Last night's show, on the other hand, wasn't all that great. I'm not exactly sure what it was, but it really seemed like they'd lost their creative spark. I could count on one hand the number of times their songs actually acheived any sort of unified groove, and their drummer's newfound penchant for singing tended to be too much of a not-so-great thing. You know, it used to be about the tuba, man...
Ah well, 1 for 2 ain't half bad. Actually, it's exactly half bad, but no worries. I've got Sigur Ros tickets for Saturday that I'm pretty confident will push this week's outings to a respectable 2 for 3.