After missing my chance
to see The National at the Austin City Limits Festival last year (day three of weekend two was canceled due to
flooding), I was quite disappointed that all my studying up on the
band was left somewhat unfulfilled. When I heard they were coming
back to one of Austin's best venues for two nights, I immediately
bought a ticket. (They later even added a third night!) I became even
more excited after learning the opener was a band that had begun to
show up on my radar with good praise.
Artist: The
National
Venue: Moody Theater (Austin City Limits Live)
Location: Austin, Texas
Date: 21 April 2014
Opening Act: Warpaint
Venue: Moody Theater (Austin City Limits Live)
Location: Austin, Texas
Date: 21 April 2014
Opening Act: Warpaint
Setlist (thanks to here
for filling in the holes in my back-catalog awareness):
01. Sea of Love
02. I Should Live in Salt
03. Mistaken for Strangers
04. Sorrow
05. Bloodbuzz Ohio
06. Don't Swallow the Cap
07. Hard to Find
08. Afraid of Everyone
09. Conversation 16
10. Squalor Victoria
11. I Need My Girl
12. This Is the Last Time
13. Ada → Chicago (Sufjan Stevens cover tease)
14. Abel
15. Slow Show
16. Pink Rabbits
17. England
18. Graceless
19. About Today
20. Fake Empire
01. Sea of Love
02. I Should Live in Salt
03. Mistaken for Strangers
04. Sorrow
05. Bloodbuzz Ohio
06. Don't Swallow the Cap
07. Hard to Find
08. Afraid of Everyone
09. Conversation 16
10. Squalor Victoria
11. I Need My Girl
12. This Is the Last Time
13. Ada → Chicago (Sufjan Stevens cover tease)
14. Abel
15. Slow Show
16. Pink Rabbits
17. England
18. Graceless
19. About Today
20. Fake Empire
Encore:
21. Runway
22. Mr. November
23. Terrible Love
24. Vanderlyle Crybaby Geeks
22. Mr. November
23. Terrible Love
24. Vanderlyle Crybaby Geeks
Warpaint was
just in town for SXSW,
but because I already had this ticket, I decided it wasn't worth
seeking them out there. At this show, they thanked anyone who had
seen them there, but admitted that SXSW "was a bit of a
shitshow" and that they were much happier to be playing in a
"proper venue". It isn't hard to see why a band would
prefer a spacious venue with good acoustics and plenty of time to set
up and soundcheck over a hasty, rushed affair in some smaller club
amid a mess of competing musicians.
I started hearing about
Warpaint because they seem to be grouped in with the contemporary
psychedelic crowd, which I have been hearing a lot about because of
SXSW and the upcoming Austin Psych Fest. Warpaint have the
distinction of being an all-woman band, as well as having a sound
unto themselves, apart from any psychedelic connotations. I can see
the relationship to that concept, but they merge the floaty, ethereal
guitars of The Chameleons with a very rhythmic, rooted,
earthy bass and drum feel. The solid, danceable beats with the
flexibility of multiple singers reminded me just barely of The Slits
or The Raincoats, or maybe even Gang of Four or The Au Pairs.
I consistently found
myself mesmerized by the rhythm parts, studying the bass and drums
and letting the vocals, guitars, and keyboards float through my
awareness. That isn't to say the guitars weren't good; they are,
after all, what drew me in to the band initially. I love the sound of
delayed, atmospheric, effects-laden guitars, but I think this band
lets the guitars fill space around the other elements of the songs.
[Warpaint. Sorry for the poor quality of these pictures, but it's better than nothing.]
If I had to criticize,
I would say that some of their songs got lost in a bit of a trancey
haze. I think the band has a bit of a formula, and for the most part
it works, but I'm excited to see how they can break the bounds they
seem to have set for themselves. I want to buy their new record, and
maybe it is slightly more adventurous, but on stage, they seemed to
operate in just one space. Of course, I like that space, but I don't
know if it will work for them forever. The other problem was that
their lyrics were a challenge to understand, mostly because the
vocals just weren't clear and distinct from the other high-range
instruments.
The National
came to my awareness thanks to the recommendation of a friend, and as
such I bought their last two albums (High Violet and Trouble
Will Find Me) in anticipation of seeing them at ACL. I haven't
heard much of their back-catalog, but now I am rather curious about
what it contains. Seeing the band live made me realize that the
impressions I have of the band must be incomplete or inaccurate.
While I really like both of the albums I have, they do have a bit of
a privileged white male perspective, and a lot of the lyrics deal
with family life and upper-middle class social environments. The
music is a very orchestrated, refined chamber rock that manages to
have just enough energy to be thrilling but not enough to be
anarchic, chaotic, or anything near punk. The "dad rock"
cliché would be fitting, inasmuch as it fits a band like Wilco,
which is to say, hardly at all except that a lot of aging white males
seem to appreciate the combination of mature lyrics, youthful but
restrained energy, and a refined update of classic rock sounds.
Obviously, I appreciate those things myself, but sometimes I can't
help but wonder if I'm being played to, like it's a calculated game
to appeal to a certain demographic.
[The National.]
However, the concert
experience defies this. The first sign was that there might have been
more women in the audience than men. The second was that the age
demographic was split fairly evenly between those around the age of
40 (as I might have expected) and those around the age of 20 (which I
had not foreseen). Judging by the number of times I heard the cry of,
"I love you, <bandmember>!", The National must have
once had a different aura that lent itself more towards, uh… youth
appeal. This contrasts sharply with the latest albums, which are not
youthful at all (unless you take "youth" to mean
kindergartners).
The other strange thing
is that the band seems just a little awkward or goofy on stage. I
don't know how to explain this, but I almost feel like they don't
know how to behave up there. While brothers Bryan and Scott Devendorf
(drummer and bassist, respectively) didn't move or talk much, and
twin brother guitarists Aaron and Bryce Dessner could only engage the
audience at a minimal level (occasional mumbled offerings of thanks,
occasional wanderings near the front of the stage with a raised
guitar), lead singer Matt Berninger almost seemed to be
overcompensating for the others. Despite his semi-conspicuous suit,
he was already jumping on the stage monitors during the first song.
It didn't take him long to start throwing down the mic at dramatic
moments, or flinging water cups into the air, or jumping in the
audience and running around while singing, forcing the stage hands to
carefully watch the microphone cable. (The most hilarious moment of
the show was during one of these jaunts, when Berninger straight up
walked out a side door while still singing "Mr. November".
He came back out right as the song ended.)
However, I certainly
don't mean to write off the other members. I enjoyed watching the
Dessner twins, although I have to admit I couldn't tell them apart at
all. After doing some research, I think Aaron was on stage left and
Bryce on stage right. Both mostly played guitar, but also sang
backing parts and occasionally went to the back of the stage to play
a piano. Aaron played harmonica on "Sea of Love", and
halfway through the show I realized that on half the songs, Bryce was
playing bass pedals with his right foot while also playing guitar and
singing. Talk about coordination! His other trick was to grab an
extra guitar for "I Need My Girl" and hit the headstock on
the floor, letting it ring out and feed back at dramatic points.
(This can be seen on several live videos, including this one. I actually like the effect enough that I miss it on the
album version.)
[Note Bryce, stage right, slamming a guitar into the floor.]
The other thing that
stood out to me about the Dessner brothers was that they didn't
really ever play a guitar solo. They played lead parts, but never
took center stage to noodle about on the upper fret board. They focus
more on making a cool part that fits the sound and movement of the
song. They play guitar as if it were a violin in an orchestra –
important, but not the only part of the picture.
I also appreciated that
the band toured with two additional musicians, a trumpeter and a
trombonist, both of which occasionally also played keyboards or other
instruments. They allowed the songs to sound full and layered without
requiring samples, gimmickry, or sacrifice of vital elements of the
songs.
The setlist mostly
stuck to the two albums I have, but there were several cuts from the
preceding albums Alligator and Boxer. In concert, those
songs didn't sound particularly out of place, although I couldn't
understand any of the lyrics, because it must be near impossible to
mix Matt Berninger's somewhat monotone baritone with all the other
mid-range instruments. Of course, at times, he would shift into a
shrieking yell unheard on the albums, but still indecipherable due to
the nature of screaming. But for the songs I already knew, I could
follow every word, and I remembered why I like the lyrics and their
willingness to explore.
One of the songs I
didn't know, "Ada", was introduced as being an old song
(2007! So old!) that Sufjan Stevens had done a guest piano part that
they admitted they would not be able to reproduce accurately on
stage. Nonetheless, they dedicated the song to him, and at the end, I
caught the horns players paying tribute by playing the wonderful part
of Stevens' "Chicago"! I cheered, but hardly anyone else
seemed to notice, and indeed the setlist
I found online made no mention of the tease (until I added it
myself!).
The other highlight was
something of a gimmick, but one that I thought worked quite
successfully. At the end of the encore, all seven musicians came to
the front of the stage, pushed away the microphones, and played a
completely acoustic, seemingly unamplified version of "Vanderlyle
Crybaby Geeks". I still can't say I understand the meaning of
the song, but I joined the audience in happily singing along anyway.
Much as I may have
criticized the band, I still thought The National played a good show.
It was fun, even if it was tempered. I'm interested in examining the
back catalog a little further, and I'm impressed that the setlists of
the two proceeding nights are actually substantially different than
the show I saw.
Scores:
Warpaint: B+
Warpaint: B+
The National: B
P.S. Thanks to Josh P.
for the original recommendation.
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