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Bonnie Raitt cuts loose

on April 22, 1982 No comments
By Steve Morse

Bonnie Raitt & the Bump Band in concert with the John Hall Band at the Orpheum

Never accuse Bonnie Raitt of leaving a job undone. She marched into town determined to rock and roll, and she didn’t dally in making her point.

After plowing through one particularly all-out stretch Tuesday night, Raitt put the hammer down further by joking with the crowd: “Are you guys ready for some more, or do you want to hear some Tom Rushsongs?”

There followed the usual leather-lunged remarks from the balcony (“Aaaall right, Bonneeeeee!”), but many fans sat in almost stunned disbelief. This was a new side to Bonnie Raitt, the onetime Cambridge blueswoman, and for the longest time the crowd didn’t appear to know how to react. When it finally did explode with a standing ovation at the end, Raitt seemed relieved, saying that for a while she wasn’t sure if they liked it.

It was, however, a top-shelf performance all the way. Raitt has always had the sass for pure, street-cruising rock ‘n’ roll, and now she’s simply followed through with it. She was a tower of strength as she led her Bump Band on a drag race through pounding, ego-free pop, played with a legitimacy that would embarrass most of her peers.

She started hot, and stayed that way. The searing R&B of “Ain’t That Peculiar” swept into NRBQ’s “Green Lights,” followed soon by Del Shannon’s “Runaway,” a song she used to do near the end of her set, not the beginning. It used to be one of the toughest songs in her repertoire, but this time it seemed like a ballad next to her later entries.

There were plenty of funky hors d’oeuvres to come – in keeping with her love of R&B as well as rock – but even those had a meaty, revved-up focus. “Think” (with the band playing in delirious formation at the front of the stage) and the misery of “Three-Time Loser” (“You got the picture, didn’t you?” Raitt jibed after it) helped stoke the fire for what was to come.

As salty as ever, Raitt enlivened proceedings with her acidic, worldly patter, noting before the change-of-pace country ballad “Darlin’” that “this goes out to all the lovers in the audience. May we get some, and get what we need.” Her heartache-laden version of the song, supported beautifully by her new Texas guitarist, Johnny Lee Schell, made you want to hear her do more country, though this surely wasn’t the night for it.

Tearing on – and at times her pace seemed too fast, which may have also disoriented the crowd – she lit into the Nick Lowe-like “Willy Wontcha.” Schell was playing so hard by this time that he added a Chuck Berry duck walk and ended up on his back on the floor. Less demonstrative, but no less important, were the contributions of Stones pianist Ian McLagan (who had a great honky-tonk feel) and former James Montgomery sax man David Woodford.

The encores entered an unreal stage, capped by Raitt and John Hall coming together for Elvis’ “Hunk o’ Love.” This moment seemed almost as strange as when Hall – another born-again rocker – jumped into the audience and tore through the aisles during his opening set, playing Chuck Berry licks.

Hall and his band, which still includes former Pousette Dart bassist John Troy and the humorous Bob Leinbach (who laughed at his own baldness during “Bald Man”), had gotten the night off with another heavy display of rock. It was of WCOZ decibels at times – only much more skilled than most bands getting ‘COZ airplay – and, like Raitt’s set, left open mouths in its wake.

John Hall, Bonnie Raitt, B.B. King, John Troy – 1982
Bonnie Raitt and John Troy – Woodstock – 1982

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Bonnie rates high in the hills

on September 8, 1981 No comments
By Steve Morse – Globe Staff

MT. WATATIC MUSIC FESTIVAL – Bonnie Raitt, Gary “U.S.” Bonds, John Hall, Dr. John and Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee in concert at the Mt. Watatic Ski Area on Sunday.

Bonnie Raitt – © Wendy Maeda /Boston Globe

MT. WATATIC, ASHBY – For the second time this summer, more than 6000 people flocked to this tucked-away hillside to hear music. Considering the show was thrown together in only 18 days – almost unheard of for a festival of this size – it came off as smoothly as if it had been planned for months.

It was, as headliner Bonnie Raitt said later, “the most creative bill I have ever played on.” Blues, rock, funk and R&B acts all came together harmoniously. The afternoon was a steady delight, as each performer, charged by the creative atmosphere, seemed to reach back for a little extra octane.
Colored balloons again dotted the hillside, and fans freely sprinkled through the surrounding woods and fields. Unlike Watatic’s Arlo Guthrie show in July, however, there were fewer blissed-out hippies and far more beer-slinging rowdies, though no one blew his cool. Feeling no pain became the state of mind by Raitt’s set, during which she fanned the mood by saying, “Watch those Frisbees. Don’t hit anybody, though no one would probably feel it.” To this she added to great applause: “Don’t worry, I’m going to get just like you after this show.”

A needed release before the onset of autumn, the show began with a sparkling set of traditional blues from Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee. Old enough to be nearing retirement, but still young enough to laugh at the ravages of time, the duo pumped out the blues with authority and sass. Following was Dr. John (nee Mac Rebennack), the New Orleans Night Tripper who served up hot gumbo piano boogie. Making his first Northeast swing in years, the good doctor still cooked when he had to, later joining
Raitt and bringing her song, “Your Good Thing (Is About to End),” to a slow boil. The toast of the festival backstage, the 41-year-old John was even told by one performer: “I’ve been into you ever since dropping acid in high school.”

Next was John Hall, the antinuke activist whose set was an unexpected dose of hard rock. “I can’t be tasteful all the time,” he said later, after belting out a convincing set that spanned Jimi Hendrix’s “Wait Until Tomorrow” and Chuck Berry’s “No Particular Place to Go.” Hall’s new band included ex-Pousette Dart Band bassist John Troy and ex-Ian Hunter drummer Eric Parker, who brought an impressive grit to the proceedings. Consistent with his politics, Hall also blasted the “pro-nuclear’’ stance of Massachusetts Gov. Edward J. King.

Gary “U.S.” Bonds, Bruce Springsteen’s rediscovery, outdid himself with a fever-pitch set, containing much more raw R&B energy than his Boston club appearance of a few months ago. He still got too ingratiating at times (“Glad to be back, God bless ya!”), but his energy had the hillside crowd digging into their coolers with abandon.

Raitt’s show was the capper, by which time the sun was setting and the crowd was literally and figuratively aglow. Emcee Jimmie Smith (a member of Boston’s Comedy Connection) brought her out, and she’s never sounded better. She opened with a bluesy retrieval of Buffalo Springfield’s “Bluebird,” plucked out some slide guitar soul, turned the corner with the country ballad “Darlin,” and romped home with selections of old blues, funk and a new rocker, “Me & the Boys,” by NRBQ.

Music in the Air, the agency that hustled to pull this show off, hopes to be back next season with more. So does Bonnie Raitt. “You’re a great audience to play for,” she wailed. “Let’s do this again next year.”


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Records- Bonnie Raitt – Takin’ My Time

on November 16, 1973 No comments

Bonnie Raitt – TAKIN’ MY TIME – Warner Bros. BS-2729

by Freddy Brooks

Bonnie Raitt has a new album out and if you’ve enjoyed either of her previous releases then you won’t be displeased with this one. It’s called Takin my Time and features ten songs from a variety of sources ranging from soul/r&b favorites, to contemporary ballads and love songs, to country blues with each type of material complementing the others.

Bonnie Raitt at the waiting room of the Los Angeles Union Station – 1973 © Michael Dobo

Side one starts out with “You’ve Been in Love Too Long,’’ and old Martha and the Vandellas hit. It’s a mellow tune with a good groove and a good intro into the album. “I Gave My Love A Candle” is next, a slow ballad which sounds lots like Jackson Browne.
As this tune ends voices come through the speakers saying “Were it comes, let’s do it,” and suddenly Bonnie and friends are full speed ahead into the old r&b killer “Wee-ooh, Wee-ooh.” The old roaring 20’s rinkytink piano, barroom sound they get on this record amazed me but you can’t stay amazed too long because “Everybody’s Cryin’ Mercy” starts.
This is a slow, weary blues/jazz piece written by Mose Allison and sounds good to me. “Cry Like A Rainstorm” is in the same musical vein as “I Gave My Love —” and closes out the first side.

Side two opens with the surprise of surprises, a calypso tune called “Wah She Go Do.” If this wasn’t on the disc I wouldn’t have believed it was Bonnie. But it is, and it’s a testimonial to her and the band’s versatility. Steve Stills does a number of tunes that sound similar to the next song, “I Feel The Same,” but Bonnie has her own sound and this is another good tune, definitely holding attention until a Jackson Browne composition “I Thought I Was a Child” takes over. If you dig Bonnie Raitt you should check this brother out as she digs him and it shows in her music.

Next comes “Write Me a Few of Your Lines/Kokomo Blues” written by Fred McDowell, one of Bonnie’s guitar teachers and one of her major musical influences. You might have heard her do this tune on the 1972 Ann Arbor Blues and Jazz Festival album, and it’s the only tune on the album where Bonnie’s guitar work is out front for you to hear, instead of being a background instrument. She makes the most of it though, playing bottleneck, electric and acoustic guitars. Only a Randy Newman song, “Guilty” remains, a slow bluesy tune which finished off the second side.

Bonnie’s band for this album was basically John Hall on lead guitar, Freebo on bass, Bill Payne on piano and Earl Palmer on drums with a few minor changes, like Taj Mahal playing harp on three tunes. Bonnie doesn’t play any guitar on over half the album but her voice seems richer, older and more mature perhaps since she could concentrate more on her singing. It would be nice to hear some more of her original material on her next album, but we’ll have to wait and see.

All in all this is a very enjoyable record. It won’t make your jaw drop but that’s cool cause Bonnie’s Just Takin Her Time.


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Ann Arbor Sun – November 16, 1973
Ann Arbor Sun – November 16, 1973
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