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Guster @ Hampton Beach Casino Ballroom, Nov. 11 |
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Written by Matt Junkin
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Wednesday, 16 November 2005 |
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I think the time has come to say that a Guster tribute band would be
fiscally viable. That’s more a condemnation of the crowd at the Hampton
Beach Casino Ballroom last Saturday than of the band, although they are
not without some blame. I noticed several people who were one day early
for the Ashlee Simpson concert and several more who looked like they
were 20 years late for the Ratt and Dokken concert. These things happen
in Hampton. Then there were the clowns who thought the hapless fans
around them were just the breakers they needed for crowd-surfing during
slow songs. It’s these folks who ruined some of the experience for me
on Saturday (and even more so for people that they kicked in the head,
I’m sure).The crowd-surfers, in particular, would seem to be just as
happy to pay money to see cover artists play the same tunes. Cue
Buster! A band that will carry on the memory of Fa Fas and the Happy
Frappys long after the real band has moved on. I can play bass. Any
others interested?
I say the band isn’t faultless because they have indeed evolved
somewhat since they achieved modest stardom. It’s to be expected that a
band will move on from their old ways, but it was impossible not to
notice that some of the onstage tomfoolery and ballyhoo so prevalent at
past shows was absent this go around. There were a few exceptions, such
as in impromptu version of The Georgia Satellites “Keep Your Hands to
Yourself” during an emergency conga head replacement. Another
highlight, albeit somewhat trite, was an entirely acoustic version of
“Jesus on the Radio” without any amplification. This was an intimate
moment in front of a packed HBCB crowd that lost some of its luster
thanks to some future Buster fans who couldn’t keep quiet.
Music-wise, though, Guster is better than ever. The addition of a
full-time fourth member on various instruments and a part-time fifth
member on percussion fills out the sound that I, for one, never thought
was lacking. This allows for concertgoers to be treated to three-part
harmonies, which is an upgrade from years gone by. They mixed together
a great set of old favorites, some rarely played live, like “Center of
Attention,” and new songs expected to be on the next album, like “One
Man Wrecking Crew” and “The Beginning of the End.” Overall the show was
deserving of the sold-out room—the music is entertainment enough to
keep me coming back.
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