There are a few idiosyncrasies about Big Joe Louis’
performance. For one thing, this is a
trio that features two guitars and drums, but no bass. Not that it seems to matter, because between
them Joe and his guitar-toting sidekick Lewis Fielding seem to conjure up
enough bass sounds from their six-strings.
Not surprising perhaps, when they could stick up a sign on stage
announcing “Guitar picks strictly prohibited”, given the way both of them
flutter their right hand all over the strings throughout. And just for good measure, Joe wears his
guitar “side saddle”, strapped over his right shoulder.
Big Joe Louis - who needs a bass player? |
Whatever, there’s plenty twitching and shuffling of feet in
time to the rhythm as they launch into something possibly called ‘Black Mare
Blues’. At which point I have to offer
an unusual disclaimer – from this point onwards most song titles are merely an
approximation, such is Louis’ liking for obscure songs from the blues canon,
which he doesn’t always identify clearly.
No matter, he has a booming voice well suited to the Chicago
R&B style at the heart of his sound, and it all sounds promising as they
settle into the chugging rhythm of ‘Joe Lee’s Rock’, with its refrain of “Find
my baby before the sun goes down”, with Joe adding some nicely twanging guitar
lines. There’s also a suitably
discordant solo to reflect the lyrics of a Woodrow Adams song of the “my woman
done me wrong” variety.
Any self-respecting blues artist should have a “train” song
in their locker, and there were two on offer here, as the traditional spiritual
‘I’m Going Home On Train’ segues into the gutsy, enjoyable boogie of Louis’ own
‘Go-Go Train’.
Simon Kennedy struts his stuff |
And yet, and yet . . . forty five minutes in, and the set
still hadn’t achieved lift off. There’s
some encouragement in the form of ‘Baby Please Don’t Go’, but while it’s good
it lacks urgency, and that’s pretty much how matters progress. Lewis Fielding’s guitar work in particular is
often interesting, but nothing grabs you by the throat and refuses to let go. On record Big Joe often makes use of piano or
harp, and maybe something of that ilk would help to broaden the palette
live. Maybe Peter Greatrix is asked to
be ‘Steady Eddie’ too much on drums, instead of kicking them into top
gear. Whatever, there continue to be
good
moments, such as the “underwater” guitar tone of Joe’s solo on Charley
Booker’s ‘No Ridin’ Blues’, and the spirited reading of ‘Santa’s Messin’ With
The Kid’. But all in all the ‘wow
factor’ is in short supply.
The Simon Kennedy Band opened the evening with an enjoyably
brisk set, kicking off with Freddie King’s ‘Cannonball Express’ to set the
tone. Another bass-free set-up, featuring
guitar, keyboards and drums, they offer some well-structured originals such as
well as strong covers. Kennedy is one of
the more enjoyable guitarists I’ve enountered from Support-land, delivering
neat, sharp fills and rhythm guitar variety on ‘Lord I Pray’. There’s good interplay with Mirek Hodun on
the likes of ‘Riley B. King’, and Hodun also serves up some interestingly
mournful sounds on the gospel song ‘On That Morning’. And they top things off satisfyingly with a
good take on Kirk Fletcher’s ‘El Medio Stomp’, with choppy rhythm guitar from
Kennedy and Brian Macleod letting it rip with loose, swinging drums, showing
off their ability to mine the Texas/LA blues seam.
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