There was something different in the air Friday night at Twangfest 19 with Nadine, Lydia Loveless and the Trio Project. A sense of reunion, mourning and celebration occupied the crowd in the cool mugginess on St. Louis' south side.
In this session, Sam Prekop with Archer Prewitt, one hears Prekop's dreams of sonic landscapes forged by Brian Eno, Robert Fripp and Philip Glass.
"I've had the image of this place in my mind since we first played here and we booked the show a year ago." This was the first comment from Suzy Bogguss as she and her band took the stage of the Sheldon Concert Hall Friday night.
The Coathangers prove there is more to the Atlanta music scene than the Allman Brothers, Mastodon's prog-metal and the adventurous hip-hop of Outkast.
As I stepped into the Old Rock House this past Friday night, the pre-show music wasn't random. To diehard fans of guitarist and songwriter Adrian Belew the sounds of the Tom Tom Club, David Bowie, Frank Zappa and the Talking Heads were eerily familiar.
Matisyahu brings his Jewish heritage and new music into the lexicon of reggae. His new album "Akeda" still finds him exploring his faith and expanding his music vocabulary with reggae dominating his soul.
Grand Center bustled with activity Friday night. Within a two-block radius, Wynton Marsalis christened the newly remodeled Jazz at the Bistro, Ringo Starr and his All-Starr Band brought back memories at the Fabulous Fox, and nestled just around the corner, tucked away on Washington Avenue, Marty Stuart and his Fabulous Superlatives held court at the Sheldon Concert Hall. As Marsalis is to jazz, Stuart is to classic country music: the music of myth and legends, too numerous to be listed.
A stop at the "Bluegrass Shack" with a mention of the name John Prine elicited a distinctive response from Earl, who sat behind the counter: “He's a legend.” With that thought in mind, Prine fans, including plenty of St. Louis singer-songwriters and KDHX DJs, filled the Touhill Performing Arts Center on Friday night.
Sunday night at the Verizon Wireless Amphitheater was the perfect date night for guitar players, geeks and dorks. The double bill of Jeff Beck and ZZ Top gave guitar players and their significant others, the best of both worlds. The musical wet dreams from Beck's fingers were for the six-stringed daydreamers, while the "Tube Snake Boogie" of ZZ Top gave everyone a reason to shake their booties.