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David Gilmour thrills fans with obscurities
04/20/2006 6:46 PM, Reuters
David Gilmour and
friends began Wednesday's show at the Kodak Theater with a
can't-miss mini-medley from "The Dark Side of the Moon,"
splicing "Time" into "Breathe" and tossing in some of the
"Money" cash-machine effects.
It was an unapologetic classic-rock kickoff, but this
three-hour tour of Gilmour's career was much more than bong
fodder for the casual Pink Floyd fan.
The singer-guitarist referred to that opening salvo as
"something to get you warmed up." It predictably did, drawing a
wild standing ovation. Gilmour then told the mostly graying
crowd to "sit back and relax" while the band played "On an
Island" -- his third solo album for Columbia and first in 22
years -- in its entirety. Although a mild murmur of grumbling
could be heard as the patrons retook their seats, the ensuing
70 or so minutes could hardly be tossed off simply as
patience-testing filler between Floyd classics.
The new disc might not be a landmark recording, but Gilmour
certainly can't be accused of hanging on in quiet desperation.
Often reminiscent of post-Roger Waters Pink Floyd, "Island" is
a lovely if not instantly memorable song cycle with a recurring
theme of water; in concert, its laid-back rhythms, gently
evocative orchestration and intermittent smooth-jazz leanings
conjured a barefoot beach stroll.
Backed by a crack band that featured Floyd bandmate Richard Wright -- with occasional backing vocals by David Crosby and
Graham Nash -- Gilmour started out in rather rough voice but
gained strength during the show. He switched instruments often,
moving from electric to acoustic to steel guitar and taking
turns at Dobro and the banjolike cumbus. He even had a solid go
at saxophone during one of the new album's three instrumentals,
but that was overshadowed when veteran Floyd collaborator Dick
Parry showed his sax chops.
Gilmour, who turned 60 last month, often is overlooked amid
the slew of brilliant guitarists who emerged from England in
the mid-'60s, but his singular style is instantly recognizable.
New and classic solos were precise and deliberate,
alternatively soaring and diving, and they echoed around the
high-ceiling hall.
After a 15-minute break, the second set seemed aimed at
Pink Floyd's most ardent longtime fans. Careening yelps of
recognition greeted the bluesy guitar intro to "Shine On You
Crazy Diamond," with Crosby and Nash returning to lead the
crowd in a full-throated sing-along of the title line.
Eschewing his other solo albums, Gilmour led a Floydian trip
through obscurities like the band's 1967 debut single "Arnold
Layne," along with 20 minutes of genuine head music in "Echoes"
and such radio-worn classics as "Wish You Were Here" and show
closer "Comfortably Numb," which featured an extended take on
Gilmour's most famous solo.
There were many similar-sounding melodies and meandering
instrumental passages -- gripes to which any Floyd nonfan can
subscribe -- but no floating pigs or towering walls, though
there were some mid-tech lasers near the end. The show couldn't
be called start-to-finish riveting, but its high points showed
the undeniable craft and musicianship of a rock legend.
Reuters/Hollywood Reporter
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