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Monday, December 13, 2010

Sunday Night: The Black Crowes Begin Their Last Stand at the Fillmore

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The Black Crowes at the Fillmore last night. - CALIBREE PHOTOGRAPHY
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  • The Black Crowes at the Fillmore last night.
The Black Crowes

December 12, 2010

@ The Fillmore

Better than: That thing Martin Scorsese lugged a camera to.

To an Appalachian hillbilly transplant shivering through his first winter in the Bay Area, hearing that durable Southern rock road dogs The Black Crowes were finally hanging it up was, to say the least, disheartening. Getting to hear this band mutate from a kind of chicken-fried Sha Na Na that did Stax covers on MTV into a honkytonk Yardbirds would've probably struck William Faulkner as piss-poor wages for Southern exile, but it suited me just fine. The Black Crowes have been getting the kind of reviews this tour you'd expect to greet the Risen Obama, with David Fricke at Rolling Stone invoking ghosts of 1968 Grateful Dead out of their September turn at Nashville's Ryman Auditorium. Crowology, the album the band's nominally supporting, is a two-disc acoustic refry of their old stuff and a seemingly final statement out of an act that swiped the keys to classic rock and drove off in it like a stolen cop car.

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The ballyhoo that this five-night stand might well be the authentic last bow from an indisputably great, even legendary, band was enough to sell Sunday night out, with the lobby of the Fillmore crammed with a nice cross-section of West Coast rock elite: late teenagers in careful early-Nineties mufti, swagbellied industry suits up from L.A., and even that special kind of road-hog fan that manages to get thrown out of every venue on tour. Tonight, this eight-person version of the band unrolled two long sets worth of the accomplished, snaky raunch that has long since lugged them into whatever provisional pantheon exists in modern rock.

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There was something triumphantly final about the ferocious way the band went at both long sets, with lithe, bearded frontman Chris Robinson turning in a magnificently seamed version of his oldtime winsome yawlp. On "She Talks to Angels," he sang with the honest joy of a man who knows at least one all-time classic rock song won't get gummed to death in Vegas. Brother Rich Robinson contributed some soaring Allmanesque guitar runs as the show took on a momentum of its own that rolled right over the intermission without feeling the bump. The center of the crowd sweated handsomely in individualized ecstasies, while staff expertly frogwalked miscreants to Geary Street and a pair of fanboy San Francisco cops lounged in the lobby. 

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By the cover of Pink Floyd's "Fearless," it was beginning to look like one of those fabled occasions, like Terry Riley's set at All Tomorrow's Parties or the time at Coachella they pulled the plug on The Cure. The din was like honey in the ears, the floor sticky with spilled booze, and everywhere you looked there were people in the throes of some extreme reaction or other. At the end of the last encore, the Crowes were looking confident that, come Saturday night, they'd have the place blown apart brick by brick. 

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Random notebook dump: "[Chris] sang "Talks with Angels" with weary eloquence, like he was shortly to be relieved of the burden of singing it for good."


Soul Singing

Hotel Illness

Meet Me In The Morning

Thorn In My Pride

My Heart's Killing Me

Girl From A Pawnshop

What Is Home


She Talks To Angels

My Morning Song

And the Band Played On

Peace Anyway

How Much For Your Wings

Bring On Bring On


Wiser Time

Jealous Again

Been A Long Time (Waiting On Love)

Poor Elijah / Robert Johnson

Don't Know Why

Coming Home

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