Live Review  

Glenn Hughes, Wolverhampton, Robin 2, 6th June 2008
   
   

By Moose

I'd not seen Glenn since the Soul Mover tour back in 2005 as he only came over for a couple of shows to promote his Music For The Divine CD, so thought a quick trip up the M5 on a Friday to check him out again was worth the effort. How right I was…...

There's a real air of anticipation in the venue tonight, what with Mr Hughes being a local boy originally, and by having no support band there was a real suggestion that the gig was gonna be some sort of homecoming event. As he takes to the stage and launches into a rapid fire four track salvo from his latest CD First Underground Nuclear Kitchen, it's clear tonight is gonna be all about the funk - get it?? F.U.N.K…..

   
He looks razor sharp with his short hair and bono-esque shades, and really healthy looking too - obviously life in LA treats him well. No, not Long Ashton, Los Angeles!!!

Crave from the latest CD kicks things off in fine style and sounds way more powerful in the live setting than on the new CD. Same with the songs F.U.N.K., Never Say Never, Oil and Water - the twin guitar assault from old stalwart JJ Marsh and new boy Luis Maldonado benefiting from a rawer edge of the live setting over the slight restrain of the studio.

By this point it's clear that Hughes in in fine voice, and his bass playing is at the top of his game too. How he's managed to keep his magnificent vocal range intact after all these years is a mystery I'm sure some of his slightly more famous old vocal sparring partners would love to find out about. I'd suggest that maybe there's some sort of pact with the devil going on, but it's probably a deal done with the guy at the top of the up escalator in Glenn's case!!

JJ takes a solo spot to introduce "a song you all know", which after a few minutes of restrained blues licks and volume-backed-off arpeggio sweeps on his rather nice looking Gibson Les Paul, turns out to be Mistreated. And what a version too - Hughes revelling in covering the full vocal from a song that he used to share with David Coverdale back in the old Deep Purple days. There's an extended vocal and keyboards only ending that allows him to repeatedly demonstrate the control he has over both the upper and lower end of his range, which by the end of the song even has drummer Matt Goom on his feet applauding - amazing!

Oh yeah, I should probably mention that keyboard player Anders Olinder is from Bristol - obviously not originally, but that's where he lives when not sat behind the keys on stage with Glenn. Not a bad band to join as his "first proper rock band" either, or so Glenn claimed when introducing him.

After a dip back into Music For The Divine for You Got Soul, it's straight back to the newest stuff for We Shall Be Free, another track that really beefs up well in the live setting, while still retaining the heavy groove thing going down on the CD. We were definitely feeling the funk by this stage of the set……..

Don't Let Me Bleed from Soul Mover is up next, and now we have everything - restrained guitar and keys at the start, before all hell lets loose on the awesome riff from this mid-tempo rocker, more quite stuff in the verse, before hitting the stratosphere for the chorus. Truly superb…...

We get a few little speeches, with acknowledgements to friends from the past in the press or people associated with his previous bands, including a few moments dedicated to Mel Galley, his old guitar player from the Trapeze/early solo days, who's recently been diagnosed as terminally ill with cancer. It was clear Glenn was finding that particular moment a tad difficult to handle…….

The set closes with a duo-jam thing that starts off with Love Communion from the new CD before moving into a very loose funked up version of Steppin' On, another of his more recent songs, showing that Hughes isn't one to trade as firmly on his past as a couple of the other older acts doing the rounds have tended to do. He jokes about not being able to remember the 80's at all, so rarely dips into that era these days for his live sets, but on this showing most of the 90's must have been a bit of a blur too, as the set was drawn from just the latest release and the previous two CD's - with the obvious exception of Mistreated. Fair play in my view too…..  

For the encore we get a powerhouse Soul Mover, which has JJ and Luis really going for it either side of the stage on a couple of old looking Fender Strats, but that's just the fire lighter for final number Burn, which also features some amazing question and answer solos from the two guys on the geetars. The arrival of young upstart Luis, who reminds me a little of Nuno Bettencourt from Extreme, in looks/attitude and style from time to time too, seems to have really fired JJ up a treat.

Glenn gives us the parting news that he's due to be back at the Robin 2 in September for an intimate acoustic/unplugged evening, also set to include a Q&A from the crowd. Maybe I'll go and ask how he keeps his voice in shape, and then sell the answer to Coverdale, Robert Plant, Ian Gillen and even Joe Elliot - should make me a bloody fortune…….

But, before I do that, I get to see the whole damn thing over again at the Astoria 2 in London a few days later, dragging along a couple of colleagues from work for good measure too. We were supposed to be at a big evening bash down in Docklands after an all day conference thing, but we decided that a trip into town was a much better option, so slipped away quietly for some funk. They had no idea what I was babbling on about, but fair play, they trusted me……...

The crowd is a bit smaller than last week, and the venue is too, but once again there's a definite air of excitement that does enough to make you nearly forget that a can of Red Stripe is over £3 at the bar!! Damn those London prices…… Glenn had let the cat out the bag at the Wolverhampton gig that something special was going to happen in London, and hinted again during the first few words in between the opening salvo of new material that we needed to be prepared for "some insanity" later.

As promised, with the applause from Mistreated still filling the room, a substitution takes place at the back and we now have Chad Smith from the Chilli Peppers on drums for the rest of the set - and what a man to bring on from the bench and beef up your defence!! Now, as you know, I'm originally a bass player and thought I knew a thing or two about the difference a solid drummer can make to the sound of a band, but even I was amazed at the difference Chad's arrival made. The energy level just seemed to lift everything to a new level, as he basically beat the living crap out of the kit, and he's built like a brick shit-house!! He even gets a ticking off from Glenn at one point 'cause he'd not chilled things out quite enough in one of the quiet extended sections, but brings it all back with a bang once the groove kicks back in with a vengeance. I can see why Glenn has recorded his last three CD's with Chad behind the kit - the man is complete fucking monster of a drummer. Nearly had me taking up the bass again, and getting back to my rhythm section roots. I did say nearly…….

Anyway, we get the same set, some similar in between song patter, some familiar moves from the two axe-wielding maniacs either side of the stage and some more Red Stripe for good measure - phew!!. I'm now off to copy the last three CD's for my two work colleagues, 'cause they loved it all nearly as much as I did……...

 
 
 

 

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