Review by Alphonse Leong
Photography by Rodney Gitzel
Yes, the WISE, that little bit of American whiskey
bar and Nashville music hall all packed into an unassuming little
building in East Vancouver. The large paper Halloween skeletons
were still up, but even they couldn't take away from the warm
wood-grained feel of the place. It was a perfect setting for the
pleasant opening trio, Auburn. With melancholy vocals, strummed
banjo and very circumspect electric guitar, they weren't about
to rock the room, but the slow rustic tunes had a quaint charm.
A song about a "porch swing in Virginia" was dedicated
to Neko, who was standing in the audience and enthusiastically
taking in the set (nice to see!). The last song had some forceful
guitar and elegant vocal harmonies, but when they left the stage
and a Suzanne Vega CD was put on, I noted that a drummer would
have been a great addition to their ensemble.
In a simple black dress, Neko Case came out to the
expected roar of welcome from the crowd. She announced that a
new "Boyfriend," Carolyn from the Vinaigrettes, would
sing with her on the first song, "Holiday Midnight."
A very energetic two-steppin' tune with a zippy refrain, it was
a great set-opener and brought a rush of people to the dance floor.
The PA delivered a harsh high-end sound, though, as, unfortunately,
the CBC had picked this show to record for posterity! Case seemed
a little perturbed with the low level of her monitor speaker,
too, and she seemed to be forcing her voice at times. But, smiling
bravely, she kept her composure and really kicked up her heels
on the catchy and funny "Honky Tonk Hiccups."
Case's voice is not of the cute Shania Twain variety.
No, she emoted with all the full-bodied energy of a Patsy Cline
or Loretta Lynn. Her earthy delivery deserved better amplification
-- the fluctuations in volume and the hissy noises certainly weren't
her doing. Her Boyfriends (including the Royal Grand Prix)
fared better and their tight instrumentation
came out reasonably well in the mix. The only small complaint
to level at the band was that it seemed the pedal steel guy was
doing a lot of the work, as if the other two guitarists didn't
want to hurt their shiny Fender guitars!
Through the less than ideal sound system, I could
only intermittently make out Case's attempt to speak to the audience.
She did point out that she and Carolyn were both single and,
nearing the end of the night, she did coyly say, "This was
supposed to be our last song, and we were going to pretend to
leave the stage and then you'd make a lot of noise, but that's
kind of embarassing..." In the end, the encore was a reprise
of the opening number. ("We don't know any other songs, how
sad is that!?" she laughed.) Maybe it was just a ploy to
drill the song into our heads, as I was humming "Holiday
Midnight" all the way home...
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