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Gene Ween Strikes Just the Right Note

December 5th, 2011

Gene Ween and Dave Dreiwitz – Brooklyn Bowl – December 3, 2011


How is it possible to leave a Gene Ween show with a tear in your eye? Don’t worry, it isn’t because Dean broke up the band, but it might have been the soothing sounds of an acoustic three-piece under multicolor lasers or the gentle crashing of strikes at the nearby lanes at Brooklyn Bowl that transformed Ween’s wacky genre-hopping material into sincere tearjerkers on Saturday night. He seemed to literally become a new character on each track, wide eyed, his face transforming, singing in the upper-register earnest falsetto about “…blood from the stallion.”

Moving from this progressive jam into an Irish sea shanty, Gene told the audience it was a cover of an old song they’d tracked down in the Smithsonian archives, which might actually be true. But even the most hardcore Ween fans aren’t possibly going to know all of the band’s material, especially if what’s coming next is a cover of Neil Young’s “The Needle and the Damage Done.” Ween has succeeded at creating a devoted fan following willing to follow them down any musical rabbit hole, including this epic, sit-down acoustic “An Evening With” session.

But maybe that’s where the tongue in cheek turned sentimental because, after all, the guys in Ween are great songwriters, and stripped of the genre irony, songs like “Little Birdy” can be touching. At times the show felt like a children’s sing-along party with hidden layers of dual meaning, especially when Gene pounded out “Demon Sweat” in front of the velvet curtain like a possessed Billy Joel. Sure, it was a license to cheese, but when Gene brought his daughter Ana onstage to nervously sing “Happy Colored Marbles,” it was just what we needed: a little dose of sincerity. —Jason Dean

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Robert Randolph – Brooklyn Bowl – November 22, 2011

November 23rd, 2011


Photos courtesy of Mike Benigno | mikebenigno.wordpress.com

(Robert Randolph and the Family Band play Brooklyn Bowl again tonight, Friday and Saturday.)

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Four Nights of Robert Randolph and the Family Band

November 22nd, 2011


Let’s just say it: Robert Randolph is a virtuoso on the pedal steel guitar. And he and his Family Band have been bringing an exuberant mix of rock, funk, blues, gospel and soul to the masses since 2000. Prior to that many of them only played in church, but once the word got out about this group’s electric shows and joyful sound, led by Randolph’s sacred steel, momentum quickly built. If you’ve ever been to one of their shows, you already know they’re filled with smiles and happy feet. And if you haven’t, you’re in for a real treat because Robert Randolph and the Family Band (above, covering “Voodoo Chile” at the North Sea Jazz Festival in the Netherlands) play Brooklyn Bowl tonight, tomorrow, Friday and Saturday. If you like to have fun, make sure to buy a ticket in advance.

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Mike Doughty – Brooklyn Bowl – November 18, 2011

November 21st, 2011

Photos courtesy of JC McIlwaine | jcmcilwaine.com

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North Mississippi Allstars – Brooklyn Bowl – October 26, 2011

October 27th, 2011


Photos courtesy of Greg Notch | notch.org

(North Mississippi Allstars also play Brooklyn Bowl tomorrow.)

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A Blues Legend Comes to Brooklyn

September 21st, 2011

Taj Mahal Trio – Brooklyn Bowl – September 20, 2011


Why is it that blues music makes everyone feel better, even in moments when all other remedies fail at the task? It’s hard to say for certain, but the theory seems to test out.Last night, the couples club came out to Brooklyn Bowl to boogie a bunch, with no small amount of woogie on hand. Taj Mahal, true to his trademark style, sported a fiery Hawaiian shirt and a simple straw hat as he set the crowd to shimmying and shaking. And that’s about the sum of it. Really, what else is there to say? A blues legend in Brooklyn doing what he does best. Thank you, sir, may we have another? —JC McIlwaine

Photos courtesy of JC McIlwaine | www.jcmcilwaine.com

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Peter Bjorn and John Kick Off Their Week in New York City

September 13th, 2011

Peter Bjorn and John – Brooklyn Bowl – September 12, 2011


The name Peter Bjorn and John is one that’s been in my ear for some time now. These guys are among a small pool of artists capable of selling out four New York City venues in a week’s span. With the Swedish gents kicking off their Big Apple stint at Brooklyn Bowl last night, I was determined to discover what sets them apart from the rest. Their appeal was obvious right away because these lively dudes were ready to rock. They’re not a passing fad adhering to what’s hot right now, instead they possess a timeless rock and roll feel.

Lead singer and guitarist Peter Morén, who also repped the harmonica, has some ’80s hair-metal persona in him—he even mustered impressively high hair-rock jumps during each song. Bassist and vocalist Björn Yttling also made his way around the stage and looked classically cool rockin’ his leather jacket, while John Erikkson, drummer and vocalist, got up and partied with his bandmates rather than just sitting behind the drums like so many others do.

PB&J play catchy, straightforward rock. “Tomorrow Has to Wait,” the first song off the 2011 album Gimme Some, incorporated a good old fashioned round, creating a lighthearted effect. “Dig a Little Deeper,” off the same disc, is an upbeat song with a smashing drum solo at its center, and all the fun oh-oh’s provided for a great sing-along bond between audience and band. The trio went a bit old school doing the moody and electronically influenced “It Don’t Move Me,” from 2009’s Living Thing. And of course they couldn’t finish the night without performing the 2006 hit “Young Folks” from Writer’s Block. The song, sort of a phenomenon, has been heard in various commercials, and PB&J played an extensive version, including bongos, whistling and an interpretive dance. —Kristen Ferreira

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Bustle in Your Hedgerow Plays Two

August 12th, 2011

Bustle in Your Hedgerow – Brooklyn Bowl – August 11, 2011


Bustle in Your Hedgerow returned to the stage for one of their now-regular gigs, digging through the inexhaustible Led Zeppelin catalog. Operating on the simple premise that everyone loves Zeppelin, it was two sets of party time at Brooklyn Bowl last night. The NYC supergroup, consisting of Joe Russo on drums, Marco Benevento on keyboards, Dave Dreiwitz on bass and Scott Metzger on guitar, has made the tried-and-true songbook their own, playing each number, from “The Ocean” to “Fool in the Rain,” like it was originally conceived as an instrumental masterpiece. Despite the once-or-twice-a-year existence of the band, apparently jamming on Led Zeppelin tunes is like riding a bike, because they were making it look easy, smiles on their faces, occasional bouts of giggles as they took nearly every song on a fist-pumping, ass-shaking deep-jam expedition.

For the most part, the band delved into each voyage as a complete unit with their rare talent of anticipation and cooperation. Still, each of the principals got his chance to shine individually. Metzger went there with a “Heartbreaker” breakdown, charting new scintillating “Jimmy Page would have to approve” territory. Russo, explosive all night, went sticks-free Bonham style for his carpet bomb “Moby Dick” solo. And perhaps the jaw-dropping moment of the night went to Benevento, who went into a trance with an intergalactic Rhodes solo in the middle of “No Quarter” that surely had those in attendance searching the deepest recesses of their minds.

Because with Led Zeppelin, it’s either “go big or go home,” the drop cloth on stage was removed for the encore revealing a second drum kit, which Russo took over to make room for Brooklyn Bowl’s king of Thursday nights, ?uestlove. This was like pouring chili and cheese on an already pretty damn tasty basket of French fries as things got boogie-down delicious for the last two songs, making me wonder why I hadn’t noticed the irresistible disco grooves buried in Zeppelin’s repertoire. It was so much fun, everyone in the crowd was no doubt left wishing they could do it all over again. Luckily for them (and you) they can: Bustle in Your Hedgerow returns to Brooklyn Bowl for two more sets tonight. —A. Stein

Photos courtesy of Greg Notch | notch.org

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The Cool Kids – Brooklyn Bowl – August 10, 2011

August 11th, 2011


Photos courtesy of Sean O’Kane | seanokanephoto.com

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Big Audio Dynamite – Brooklyn Bowl – August 3, 2011

August 4th, 2011


Photos courtesy of Gregg Greenwood | www.gregggreenwood.com

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Cracker – Brooklyn Bowl – July 24, 2011

July 25th, 2011


Photos courtesy of JC McIlwaine | www.jcmcilwaine.com

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Galactic Returns and Conquers

June 27th, 2011

Galactic – Brooklyn Bowl – June 24, 2011


Wait around long enough and pretty much any band will come through New York City to play a gig. But some acts are just built for return visit after return visit. Take Galactic: Undoubtedly a New Orleans band through and through, they’re also quite at home in NYC, returning to Brooklyn Bowl last week for an extended run of shows barely a season after their last trip here. No matter, on Friday night the room was packed for the last show of the four-night stretch that brought out special guests and at least one turn through their vast repertoire.

Friday’s set started hot with touring-guest Corey Henry leading the charge on trombone. With nearly a full week of shows, each night brought a different kind of energy and Friday’s had a dark, ethnic tinge. There are a handful of songs in Galactic’s bag of tricks that have an Eastern European/Middle Eastern flavor, including “Balkan Wedding” and “Boban (Mere Yaara Dildara),” and the five-piece played them all to funky, sweaty perfection. Theirs is an assembly-line funk that seemingly will go on forever unless someone accidentally knocks the plug out of the wall. Corey Glover plugged right in with vocals on several tunes and Sex Mob’s Steven Bernstein added some groovy dignity to the night with some superlative additions on trumpet and the rarely seen slide trumpet.

Every lull in the night seemed to be matched by a doubled-up high. Rob Mercurio was an endless supply of impossibly funky bass riffs that had the crowd bumping from front to back. Friday night was date night at Brooklyn Bowl with lots of grinding couples, free flowing beer and an incredibly heterogeneous audience. The thing everyone had in common was smiles, plus the hopes of a funkified weekend ahead. Until the next time Galactic rolls through town. —A. Stein

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Garage a Trois – Brooklyn Bowl – May 21, 2011

May 23rd, 2011

Garage a Trois - Brooklyn Bowl - May 21, 2011

Photos courtesy of Greg Notch | notch.org

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A Band with Infinite Possibilities

March 23rd, 2011

Mike Gordon – Brooklyn Bowl – March 22, 2011

Mike Gordon - Brooklyn Bowl - March 22, 2011
Cross-breeding genres without a care and inserting long, noodling jams everywhere, Mike Gordon and his guitarist Scott Murawski, another stalwart from the old days of jam yore, filled two long sets at Brooklyn Bowl Tuesday night with original music and inventive takes on other people’s tunes. The first set opened with “Idea” and already the template was struck: asymmetric pop songs, odd-meter rhythms, quirky lyrics and a band talented enough to create infinite possibilities with the material. Like most of the songs played, it had lengthy keyboard and guitar solos, returning to the chorus before launching into a final coda jam led by Gordon’s electrifying bass. Murawski was like a jam-band compendium from the old days of the type, ably channeling Trey Anastasio, Dickey Betts, Jimmy Herring and Carlos Santana depending on what the songs called for. Standout versions of originals “Sugar Shack” and “Can’t Stand Still” and perfectly executed covers of the blues-bluegrass “Walls of Time,” Beck’s “Black Tambourine” and Talking Heads’ “Cities” proved throughout the first set that Gordon truly believes that more is more and also proved that he is correct.

The second set allowed things to get even weirder and more luxuriously self-indulgent. Long spaced-out sections showed the band to be in well-tuned form, with all the musicians locked into grooves that had the audience bouncing. Gordon led the way with effects-laden bass playing that was somehow both bandleader and sideman. A bizarro dance contest was held onstage as the band played “The Void,” a song in 7/4 time. Like all good jamsters, Gordon saved his best for last, wowing the Bowl with a lengthy closing “Suskind Hotel” that segued nicely into “La La La” before going back into “Suskind.” Those in the crowd had been calling for their desired playlist all night, and most were rewarded when they returned for a great version of “Meat,” which found Gordon as phenomenal on his instrument as ever. —A. Stein

Photos courtesy of Michael Jurick | music.jurick.net

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Anders Osborne Crushes Brooklyn Bowl

March 21st, 2011

Anders Osborne – Brooklyn Bowl – March 19, 2009

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The electric guitar has always been the dummy to its rock and roll ventriloquist, speaking truths the guitarist can’t—or won’t—say aloud, channeling the innermost emotions of its player. Occasionally a guitarist can work enough magic so that his or her guitar goes Pinocchio, living and breathing on its own, which is what happened on Saturday night at Brooklyn Bowl when Anders Osborne brought a life to his guitar that is rarely seen onstage, transmitting a palpable passion through his instrument, revealing demons, woe, redemption and joy.

Playing in a trio with Carl Dufrene on bass and Eric Bolivar on drums, Osborne opened the show with a lengthy introduction to “Love Is Taking Its Toll.” The restless, open-ended feel of the opening number was indicative of the whole set and also the bearded Swede’s mindset: Once he gets that soul opened up, he’s going to take as much time as he needs saying what needs to be said. This was the music of a man emotionally at ease. One early jam was a total journey into a psyche, starting with one long sustained note that Osborne modulated like he was tuning his guitar. The rhythm section cycled over and over on the same theme while the note moaned out decades of emotion and in its steadiness built to a subtle climax. From there the music doubled and tripled in complexity. Osborne layered notes like deep thoughts cushioned by a cartoon cloud, each riff coming off as both fragile and indestructible.

A couple of songs in, Osborne invited Scott Metzger onstage. Like a therapist urging Osborne to go on and open up his feelings, Metzger’s guitar was a perfect sounding board for the rest of the set. Adding a second guitar to an already formidable front of sound is not foolproof, but Metzger is as good as anyone when it comes to fitting in and by the end of the show made it feel like he was a full-fledged member of a quartet and not a guest sitting in with a trio. A third guitar player, from opener Leroy Justice, pushed things into ridiculous territory for a healthy end section that featured more frenetic guitar licks than recommended by the FDA. Returning for a well-deserved encore, Osborne and Metzger, smiling broadly at each other, traded an endless stream of bantering guitar, bringing more passion to Neil Young’s “Ohio” than has been felt in decades. —A. Stein

Photo courtesy of Michael Jurick | music.jurick.net