At the Show
Last night we returned to the Beta Bar and caught four live acts. In order of their appearance they were: some anonymous guy, Ester Drang, the Stratford 4 and Pedro the Lion.

Each of us had discovered Pedro's music in our own special way. Since March, when we first heard about the show, we were down to go. Just for the lion.

The anonymous guy served up that well-done brand of tortured singer/songwriter type music. It's good, sure, but it seems a bit tired.

Ester Drang proved themselves worthy of the ticket price. The music was an ethereal headrush adorned with blocks, bells, a heart stirring organ, and guitars which seemed to redefine the instrument. After their performance we all admitted the awe we found ourselves in. Nothing else could be talked about. This band was phenomenal.

The Stratford 4 took the stage next. It was not so brilliant or good or worthwhile. It was like they copied certain elements of Ester Drang, but marred the similarity beyond distinction. Song after song we wanted it to end. The entire audience felt this way, looking toward the stage (or away from it) with death in our eyes. Over the blare of humiliation I said, "Put down your weapons and step away from the stage."

Then, Pedro the Lion took the stage. The crowds filled in around us. Everyone was clearly more excited about this. The first song was "Priests and Paramedics." It was nice to hear the songs live, as opposed to in stereo, but there wasn't much more to it than that. David Bazan didn't lack stage presence, but neither did he abound in it. Mind you, it was really cool, but whether or not they put on a great set is iffy. I've read reviews of Control that wondered if Bazan enjoyed what he does. Well, to answer that inquiry I saw him smile. I don't mean a sardonic smile either, but really a genuine one.

I wasn't all that disappointed with Pedro, but I wasn't blown away either. In any case, Ester Drang made the night worthwhile. It's funny to go to a show only holding expectation for one band and leaving liking the set that another put on more.

All in all, it was a night of music, some good and some bad.