Badger Herald, University of Wisconsin
October 3, 1994
by Audrey Chambrandt
"I got up at a quarter to five in the morning for this," Karin
Bergquist, lead singer of the Cincinnati band Over the Rhine, said
as she waited to go on stage. For, due to scheduling problems, the
band's Friday night show was actually pushed back until 12:15 am,
providing, at the very least, an exasperating evening for the band.
So they waited. And as time wore on, it began to seem like it wasn't
going to be worthwhile: Over the Rhine had been postponed while
front room act, Dave Edmunds, finished his set. Yet when it finally
came time to play, bassist Linford Detweiler calmly lit the candles
that adorned the stage, as he does at every concert, fully
embellishing the back room's quiet lounge-like atmosphere. In fact,
the quiet atmosphere led to a complete feeling, as though the sparse
crowd in attendance was in on a musical secret of sorts.
That kind of secretive feeling went on to rule the evening, as the
concert was pushed back later and later, and the 50 or so fans who
came to see Over the Rhine, waited patiently for Edmunds to finish
in the front room.
Purely and simply, the wait paid off in the end. Over the Rhine, who
that day had driven from the Ohio River to Madison, only to get
shuffled around like an opening band, ended up giving their
unclassifiable brand of rock, funk, late night smoky jazz, and
tinges of seemingly every other kind of quality music. Over the
Rhine once again proved to be one of the music industry's shamefully
well-kept secrets.
Largely comprised of numbers from their third album, Eve, Over the
Rhine's concert mostly reflected their more spirited side. Even
songs which come off as quietly desperate on albums, came off with
their sharpest sides forward in the live translation. While all the
songs remained true to their spirit, in the live show they step
forward with the most emotionally intense overtones.
With openers, "Birds" and "Within Without" the band set the tone for
the show, showcasing musicianship and raw emotion over slick
production and songwriting. "Within Without's" rather rapid-fire
vocals were brought to the music's level; a point where they were no
more or less important than say, Detweiler's subtly empowering bass.
From their independent release came "Eyes Wide Open," a song in
which the vocals became horrowingly real. For when Bergquist sang
"Eyes wide open to the great train robbery of my soul," the lyrics,
considering the evening so far, made surprising sense.
The quartet's second album, Patience was represented by a
delightfully poppish version of "How Does It Feel (To Be On My
Mind)" which segued into lead guitarist Ric Hordinski's
Hendrix-quality intro to the reprise of "How Does It Feel," at which
point it became clear that one of the pure wonders of Over the
Rhine's live set was that it could not be easily pigeonholed into
genre; it only felt like the exorcism of several personal demons,
from the incredibly emotional vocals, the guitar playing that came
across as angry and liberating, and the drums, which heralded a
number of settings and different approaches, from the jazz club beat
of "My Love is a Fever" to the rain-on-a-tin-roof sounds of "Falling
(Death of A Tree)."
However, the ultimate highpoint of the concert came with the
frightenly enigmatic "Daddy Untwisted." While on album the song is
frightening enough, in the live show, the tune seemed to become the
culmination of years of pent up emotion resulting in a climax to the
show which reflected frustration and repression, as though
everything these four had ever wanted to say was here, in this song.
In the end, alas, even a die-hard has to admit that there were
problems. The schedule shuffling did seem to take its toll on the
performance, for the band seemed distanced from its own songs on
some numbers, while Bergquist's invitations for dancing and attempts
at interaction went largely ignored, most likely due to impatience.
And largely, that was the tragedy of it all. That Over the Rhine
once again came through this town, played one of the best shows
around, and overall got treated merely as another up and coming, run
of the mill band. They're not. When faced with a lousy night,
treated like a secondary band, graced with a small audience in a
back room, they played like alchemists of music, bridging the gap
between music and raw emotion.
Imagine, if you will, what the show would have been like if
everything had gone as scheduled.