06 November 2007

Ben Harper and the Innocent Criminals - Majestic Theatre, Dallas, TX - 11/5/07

Last night Ben Harper and the Innocent Criminals made their Dallas stop along the North American tour for their newest album LIFELINE. Per Harper on his website, benharper.net, the tour consists of a series of shows to be held in historic theater venues across North America. For the Dallas performance, Ben Harper and the Innocent Criminals chose the Majestic Theatre located in the southern portion of the city's Downtown.

The Majestic opened in 1921 during the Vaudeville era and its stage has carried names such as Mae West, Duke Ellington, Bob Hope, and John Wayne. A beautiful venue, restored over twenty years ago, boasts of a stunning terraced entry, breath-taking acoustics, gilded architectural detail, and an aura that brings out the best behavior in even the most rowdy concert-goers. Harper suggests on his website that his fans dress up for his shows on this tour. He must figure: elegant venue...toned-down set list...why not suit up in Sunday's best for a proper evening of entertainment? A handful of fans obliged his pointed-but-not-pushy suggestion, but the attire of the fanatic faithful had little affect on the feel of the concert. However, the band's efficacious donning of hipster garb put afloat a feel of importance and grandeur in the theatre. Many probably began to wish they had dressed up after seeing the band take the stage together. They probably also began to wish that they could look half as convincing in the three-piece suit that Harper wore or the flat-brimmed cowboy hat sported by keys-meister and all around utility-musician Jason Yates (on "Excuse Me, Mr." he helped out Leon Mobley, the band's gifted percussionist, and filled in on rhythm guitar while Ben took a seat at the Wurlitzer on "Younger than Today"). These six guys exuded the hippest sense of cool possible up on the stage washed in dramatic lighting and accented by five crystal chandeliers.

Nevertheless, had they dressed like homeless vagabonds along their jaunt across the country and sat on the stage motionless and uninspired, it would not have begun to take away from the performance. The reality of live music is that all of the showmanship and polished appearances mean absolutely nothing if the music does not reach people. Enter Ben Harper and the Innocent Criminals on Monday night in Dallas. The masterful tightness of the individual musicians' playing, the cohesion of their separate sounds, the ferocity of their most intense crescendos, and the tenderness of their most delicate diminuendos did nothing if they did not reach every single soul within the walls of the Majestic Theatre.

To begin the show, Harper entered the darkness of the stage solo taking his seat center-stage under the spotlight with his noted Weisenborn in his lap. The flurry of improv primed the excited crowd as Ben led into the first song of the set. Enter the Innocent Criminals. Drummer Oliver Charles, Guitarist Michael Ward, Bassist Juan Nelson, and the aforementioned Leon Mobley and Jason Yates sauntered on stage to Harper's right forming a circle around a microphone. The performance of the simple gospel tune "Well, Well, Well" from There Will Be A Light was as much style as it was substance. Harper fervently delivered the vocals while hammering out the simple phrases on his slide. To his right, the "circle of believers" stomped and clapped to the rhythm while providing the powerful harmonies that were originally sung by the Blind Boys from Alabama on the album version of this lesser-known Bob Dylan song. This opening scene brought forth visions of a mid-20th century Christian tent revival.

The set list then led into some of the tracks from Lifeline with highlights being "Fool For A Lonesome Train", "Say You Will", and "Put It On Me". "Say You Will", one of the weaker songs on Lifeline due to its overwrought female vocals and lack of lyrical pop, gained some muscle with a more dense guitar arrangement and improved back-up vocals provided by Juan Nelson and Michael Ward. It truly was one of the highlights of the evening. "Put It On Me" upped the anty showcasing Yates on the keys and Ware on the lead guitar. With a monumental registry of talent and not to mention the god-like persona cultivated by his fan base, Harper could swallow the entire the stage with his mere presence, but his inclination to step back and let the members of the band give platform to their own incredible capabilities is not only admirable, but it also is part of what makes Ben Harper and the Innocent Criminals so great. Some of the best moments come when the band falls out leaving Juan grooving on a bass line or when Leon gets the crowd going with a conga drum break. Harper is great by himself, but he is something greater with his five comrades next to him.

Keeping with Harper's tradition of paying homage to those who have influenced him, the band covered Muddy Water's "Hoochie Coochie Man", a new addition to their repertoire. Additionally, the runner up for "Crowning Moment of the Night" goes to BHIC's cover of Bill Wither's "Use Me". Juan, Oliver, and Leon were a sure-fire, spot-on rhythm section and Ben's vocals drove the song with force. At one point Jason Yates took a break from the keys to incite a full-tilt dance party with the members of the audience. Bill Withers would have been proud to see how this song dissolved the fine crowd at the Majestic into a scene from Soul Train.

The most powerful moment of the night came during "Where Could I Go." As the song entered into its second verse, Harper directed his Innocent Criminals to hush the volume of their collective timbre. While the band played its most hushed pianissimo, Harper strode to the front of the stage's apron bidding the exuberant cat-calling audience to match the placidity of the five musicians on stage. The audience followed the cue, and the theatre became a still haven. This clearly brought Harper satisfaction. It was the moment that he had envisioned for a tour of historical theatres across North America. His voice, nowhere in the vicinity of microphone, cut through the expansive room waking all his fans from the trance into which they had been lulled by the tranquil music. The lead man passionately delivered the second verse and bridge of the song without the aid of electronic amplification. As Harper knew it would, his voice carried strongly into the mezzanine and up into the far reaches of the balcony once again drawing uncontrollable cheers from the crowd in the quiet moments between his lyrics. Finished with the dramatic technique that left many in awe and with jaw agape, Harper leaped back toward his band and flailed his right arm in a gesture that obviously meant "kick it up to max volume." In the next fleeting moments, the song erupted into its climax and concluded just as quickly as it had begun, the instruments were laid down, the band exited the stage, and the fans were left standing in front of their seats applauding for nearly six minutes.

Obviously with a flair for the dramatic, Harper waited just until the fans were growing restless and beginning to doubt the possibility of an encore. Entering the dark stage once again, he did come back to close out the show with a number of tunes including the final two tracks on Lifeline, "Paris Sunset #7", an instrumental featuring Harper and his Weisenborn slide guitar, and the title track "Lifeline" that is reminiscent of other emotional yet simple tracks from Harper's back catalogs such as "Walk Away", "Another Lonely Day," and "Widow of a Living Man."

What is endearing about Harper is his sincere gratitude to the throngs of faithfuls and the fact that he believes they are "the best fans in rock and roll." Citing his varying departures into funk, soul, blues, folk, country, reggae, and rock, Harper recognized the audience for their ardent support of all his music over the years compelling the Innocent Criminals to issue a standing ovation of their own. It was a fitting ending to such an intimate evening at the theatre.

All who ventured to the Majestic on this Monday night in Dallas witnessed a performance that inspired, excited, soothed, and certainly entertained for a solid two hours. Harper and the Innocent Criminals in lieu of Tirico, Jaworski, and Kornheiser...not bad for a Monday night.

Currently in Rotation

Ben Harper - Lifeline

Joe Purdy - StompinGrounds

Robert Plant Alison Krauss - Raising Sand

Eddie Vedder - Music for the Motion Picture Into the Wild

Kanye West - Graduation

Son Volt - The Search

25 July 2006

Christians - Maya Angelou

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'."
I'm whispering "I was lost,
Now I'm found and forgiven."

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble
and need Christ to be my guide.

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak
And need His strength to carry on.

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed
And need God to clean my mess.

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible
But, God believes I am worth it.

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches
So I call upon His name.

When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not holier than thou,
I'm just a simple sinner
Who received God's good grace, somehow!

09 April 2006

Just Real

I knew a man who loved to live
He made his friends' hearts smile
An idomitable spirit
A zest for life
That was all cut short
In the blink of an eye

He was not perfect
But never a pretender
Just real

I wanna make more than an impression
To make an impact like this man
A husband, a father
A brother, a friend
I want these things
'Fore my life is to end

I know I'm not perfect
Don't wanna be a pretender
Just real

There was a man who came in love
To save a world from sin
A light for the world
A hope for the lost
His plan was made full
Through His death on a cross

A perfect man
Never a pretender
Just real

I want to live a life like His
Being a light in a world made dark
An example of love
A force for good
I want them to say
I did the best I could

I know I'm not perfect
Don't wanna be a prentender
Just real

18 March 2006

My Favorite Commercial...

...it speaks to every true Aggie.

http://agclips.com/images/espnu.wmv

01 March 2006

The Most Inspirational Story of the Year

Click on the link and watch the video on the right of the screen. It just might bring you to tears.

http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/news/story?id=2348397

20 February 2006

Walk the Line

I'm no movie critic, but Walk the Line is a must-see. I went to an evening showing on Saturday night with Aim and a couple of friends. All agreed that it was solid. While I had my doubts, I was pleasantly surprised by how believable Joaquin Phoenix performed as the Man in Black. He did a stellar job in my opinion. This fine feature film is all around the most enjoyable movie from last year on which I spent $8.50. Make that $17...love you, Aim. Go see this great movie about an originator, an outlaw, an unorthodox voice with unmistakable resonance, and, maybe most importantly, a broken man made whole again by his love of a woman and grace from above.

16 February 2006

The Internet Dancer Geek Phenomenon

What is it with these people? Here is the latest in the new trend of dancing for your webcam...

14 February 2006

Valentine's Day

Today, February 14, 2006, is Valentine’s Day just like it is on February 14th every year. It’s a day beaten down by greeting cards, chocolates, expensive dinners, diamond tennis bracelets, and bouquets of a dozen roses from ProFlowers.com for only $39.99...but only if you’re lucky enough to have the secret password from your favorite AM sports radio personality.

The history of Valentine’s Day is indistinct at best with varying opinions on why February 14th is the day designated to celebrate romantic love. Some say that St. Valentine or Valentinus was a third century priest in Rome who conducted secret marriage rites despite the Emperor Claudius’ decree prohibiting marriage under the notion that men made better soldiers sans wife and kiddos. Once Valentine’s clandestine ceremonies were discovered by the Emperor, the legend states that he was put to death...on February 14th. Some say that Valentine was actually executed for helping Christians flee from the ruthless persecution of the Roman Empire. Other’s still would have you believe that it was all a brilliant marketing ploy made up in its entirety by Hallmark as its annual cash cow. There might be something to this last notion.

Despite my cynicism, however, I think it is a day that should be set aside to celebrate….a day to celebrate the love of your life, your Valentine. My Valentine says that historically she has not been a fan of this holiday. She’s just too practical it seems. Not to mention, she would not want to neglect celebrating love and romance on the remaining 364 days of the year. She and I agree that romance should not always be so deliberate and scheduled. Allow me to tell you a little bit more about her…

My Valentine is a loving daughter and sister. She is a friend to many who can always count on her to shoot them straight. She is a woman who fears the Lord and daily seeks a greater purpose for her life. She has a mind that shows wisdom far beyond her years. A great writer, she has the gift of translating this wisdom into beautiful thoughts on paper. She is a tender-hearted individual who empathizes with those in pain and shares the joy of those who are happy. She loves going to fairs and festivals. While she often plays down her abilities as a singer, her voice is angelic. Her beautiful blue eyes give away her emotions more than she knows. She makes amusing bird-like noises often unaware that she’s even doing so. She taps her leg when she has to sit idle for too long. She loves her alma mater and takes great pride in being able to give back to a university that gave her so much. She is incredibly organized and seeks to impart a small portion of this quality into my daily life…that’s going to be an uphill battle. She is a music aficionado and movie buff. She loves the theater and enjoys going to summer musicals with her mom. She frequently relates life’s occurrences to episodes of Friends leaving me clueless as to what she is referring. Speaking of TV…don’t make plans on Sunday or Thursday night because Grey’s Anatomy and The OC are more important. She is a big dreamer, yet she is a realist who anchors me when my head floats too high into the clouds. She is the only person I know that calls every single one of her friends on their birthday. She’s my jogging partner. She is my best friend. She is my inspiration to be a better man. She is my motivation to succeed in whatever I do. She is everything that I have always wanted but thought that I would never have. She is my Valentine.

Happy Valentine’s Day, Aim.

17 January 2006

Was this Dr. King's Dream?

Today there was much news coverage of New Orleans Mayor C. Ray Nagin's racially charged speech that he gave yesterday on the day given to commemorate Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. Here are his comments in case you missed them (when you read it to yourself, read it in the voice of an incredibly angry black man):

Surely God is mad at America. He sent us hurricane after hurricane after hurricane, and it's destroyed and put stress on this country. Surely he doesn't approve of us being in Iraq under false pretenses. But surely he is upset at black America also. We're not taking care of ourselves. It's time for us to come together. It's time for us to rebuild New Orleans -- the one that should be a chocolate New Orleans. This city will be a majority-African American city. It's the way God wants it to be. You can't have New Orleans no other way. It wouldn't be New Orleans.


There are two things about this speech that bother me right off the bat. One, he cannot assess blame to the black community for the hurricanes (which is the main motive of his speech whether right or wrong) without first blaming the big, bad Administration who led us into Iraq under false pretenses...yet another happy-to-be-blind-to-the-truth Bush-hater who thinks that the President deliberately lied to the American people. And two...did he actually just say, "Chocolate New Orleans"? Are you kidding me?! How did this guy get elected to office?! More division is definitely what we need. Encouraging racial division is the wave of our country's future, don't you know? That was definitely what Dr. King meant in his speech given on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial in 1963. That had to have been what Dr. King meant when he said that he had "a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood." When Dr. King said he dreamed of the day when "little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers", he must have held a clear picture in his mind of inspired future leaders with character and vision such as that of Mayor Nagin.

What a joke. What a mockery. What a disgrace.

08 January 2006

Youthful Innocence

She was yours, yeah we know
But the key word here is was
It’s easy to see she’s made her mind
You need to let her go

Tears well up and begin to flow
It’s time to get back up
Get off your knees, show me your smile
You’re too young to fall so low

We all suffer through tough times
Life can offer complication
Know the pain eventually subsides

Your youthful innocence
Made guilty by flirtation
With things you need not touch

The tone in your voice scares me
Give me your keys and take a seat
You’re in no shape to even think
Just stay the night and let things be

Frantic and wild you fled into the night
I guess you couldn’t be reached
Body now broken, you’re gone from this world
I pray your soul takes flight

A broken heart, handful of drugs
A deadly combination
Now you’ll never know another love

Your youthful innocence
Made guilty by flirtation
With things you need not touch

You left those who really loved you
Where’s the justification
Of ending your life so soon

Your youthful innocence
Made guilty by flirtation
With things you need not touch


-for TGR and his friends

02 January 2006

In a Hurry To Get Life Done

Why does it seem like we are all in a hurry to get through life? Life is all we have while we're here on earth with each day a precious commodity. So why is it that we push and push to get to the next stepping stone, the next benchmark, the next plateau of accomplishment instead of enjoying each day as it comes, relishing each one for what it brings, giving thanks to the One who made it all happen? You're not sure either, huh?

To me, I see distinct stages of life that we progress through based on our desire to get to the next new adventure in life...here they are as I see them...

1)Child - This is the starting ground...to be successful in this stage, you must master the tasks of eating, sleeping, going to school, and saying "sir" and "ma'am". Don't forget that you have to squeeze in about 3-4 hours of television everyday as well. Be careful...this stage can be quite treacherous for the weak of heart.

2)Solo-Movie Goer - You finally convinced your parents that you are mature enough to go to the movies with all of your other 13 year old comrades. Who knew that maturity meant sneaking into movies that are inappropriate for a person of your age, throwing popcorn and candy at the other group of kids from your school, and kissing whoever you are "going with" at the time because it's the only place you can get away with doing so? Soon enough it won't be cool to hang out at Loews, and you'll need some place bigger and badder to satisfy your need for excitement.

3)Driver - You couldn't wait any longer to escape the bonds of childhood and having your parents drop you off at the junior high dance or the movies every Friday night, so you turned 16, got your driver's license, and now the road is more dangerous because of you...you constantly clash with your parents and look forward to the time when you can "grow up" and move away from home...slow down, kid, you're growing too fast...

4)College-aged Pseudo-adult - So you've left Mom and Dad and you're gonna attempt to make it "on your own"...well with the exception of the $400 they give you each month for miscellaneous costs, the tuition that they are paying, and not to mention the gas bills and the insurance on your car each month...man, you're independent...isn't life great?! You sure you know what you're doing with that laundry detergent there, buddy? Just make sure you get to class every once in a while.

5)Work Force Lackey - Well it seems that college may have been the one thing in life to which you did try to hold on for as long as you could...but your 5 or 8 years in college have beaten you down, and you've had your fill of the football games, the parties, and the classroom. It's time to go get a job and make the big bucks. Let's leave this college thing to the young'ns. Why did you do that, dude?! Please...try to rationalize that one. All those bills that your parents were footing suddenly became yours...and way to go on that new car...it looks great...you wanted it so badly didn't you? Add $500 a month to out-of-pocket expenses for that mean machine. Throw out some more of your income each month as well for rent on your fancy urban apartment. What's a 401(k)? And a Flex Spending Account?! I don't even know how to balance my check book!!! Sure was nice living on mommy and daddy's dime, wasn't it?

It's in this stage that I currently reside...at least in some sub-tier of stage 5 as a Work Force Lackey. Yes, I'm currently right there in Defcon 5 fighting alongside many of you in the arms race for business world success, duking it out in the struggle to be the best and brightest, to be the first to climb to the top rung of the corporate ladder. Some things I've figured out, but on others I am completely lost. Is conquering Corporate America what we all really want? For some, yes. For me, I don't know. I'm not sure what I want. I know that I don't want to be defined by my job. There's so much more to life...but that's a totally different blog topic altogether. Back to the point...so to what stage do we all go from here? Is is to become a Husband or Wife? Homeowner? Independently Wealthy Yacht Collector?

Who knows what will come next, but whatever stage follows for you, let it come naturally. Enjoy where you are and who you are with today. Worry about tomorrow when it comes. It's been said so many ways, but the moral of my ramblings is best summarized in the following words that are not my own...

"Carpe diem."

"Half the fun is in the gettin' there."

"The joy is in the journey."

Have a great 2006. Slow down to enjoy a little bit of it from time to time.

27 December 2005

She Believes

I never thought I could
But she knows that I can
She believes in me

These words that I felt
I just couldn't write
They stayed inside me

Now they flow so fast
They won't seem to end
Because she believes

Because she believes
Today is brighter
Than the one before

With her
I've got all I need
I couldn't ask for more

What I never thought could be
She's shown me to be true
Because she believes

That life is best when shared
That everyone can have love
And not go it alone

One day I'll leave this world
But I know I'll be with her
Because she believes

Because she believes
Today is brighter
Than the one before

With her
I've got all I need
I couldn't ask for more

25 December 2005

Forget Political Correctness...It's Jesus' Birthday, So Have a Merry Christmas, Dangit!

I'm sorry that you don't celebrate Christmas. I never said that you had to. We do after all have the freedom to make our own choices, don't we? That's one of those things that is so great about life. You want to celebrate Hanukkah? Fine by me. You and your family want to celebrate Kwanzaa? Get after it. I won't say anything negative to you. But don't expect me to be tight-lipped about what I am celebrating during this time of year... especially today, December 25th. Don't tell me that wishing someone a Merry Christmas is offensive to non-Christians. What a crock! Honestly, I don't care who gets offended. The world needs to know what is being celebrated on Christmas...and no, you cannot find it in Target, not on Amazon or eBay, and you certainly cannot find it in my writing. The real gift is not in the stores, in the stocking, or in the presents under the tree. Try instead looking in the Bible in Luke, Chapter 2.

Today I am celebrating the Christ child. The birth of Jesus of Nazareth. In the beginning, He was. He was with God. He was God. He was born to a virgin and became the adopted son of a carpenter. He grew up realizing His destiny more and more each day. He schooled doctors and other scholars of His time at the tender age of 12. He fought for the underdog. He healed the lame, and He made blind men see. He hung out with prostitutes and lepers and other outcasts. He lived a life of service. His mighty teachings inspired His followers and irritated His enemies, His miracles confirmed His claims, His agony through a brutal death on a cross built a bridge between God the Father and all people before Jesus, for all people during His time, and for all people to come after Him. He left the infinite for the finite, living a perfect and blameless life as a man. As my parents' pastor said today,"He was the only man to ever overpower the power of sin." He was here among us on earth....His Father's earth. He is still here among us in the form of the Holy Spirit. His name is Immanuel, "God is with us." He is my Savior. He can be yours too if you'll let Him.

He is why we celebrate today. Merry Christmas.

21 December 2005

God Be With You

On the last day that my History of the United States from Post-Civil War Reconstruction to Present Day class convened during my sophomore year at the finest institution of higher education in Texas, Dr. Arnold Krammer, arguably one of the finest collegiate professors in the history of the vocation, collected each completed final exam from his body of students and addressed us for the last time. As a rule, Dr. Krammer would often start his lectures by asking the class if anyone knew the origin of a certain word. It was in this way on this last day of class that he bid us farewell. Typically when he would ask the class, no one would raise their hand to offer an answer, so he would proceed to fill our minds full of the "useless" knowledge of word origin. That is, it always seemed so trivial until this last day.

In his usual manner, Dr. Krammer looked out across the class and asked, "Does anyone know where the word "goodbye" comes from?" Everyone sat back in anticipation of being allowed to leave as this was the last final that many were to take during this spring semester. He repeated with a complete absence of levity in his voice,"Does anyone know where the word goodbye comes from?" Still no answer from the crowd of students who at the second issue of the question began to quiet and grow attentive to their instructor. "It comes from an alteration of an old English phrase which translated into modern day English is 'God be with ye' or 'God be with you'. So with that my friends, goodbye."

This was all he said. So simple. So powerful.

As we each travel to be with family during this most important of holiday seasons, whether near or far, God be with us all.