By: Brett Hickman |
Tuesday July 04, 2006 |
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Maybe I'm tired, but this latest live album by Counting Crows is a real snooze.
And this is from a guy who really likes this band. Past an MTV concert and
their previous live album (1998's Across A Wire: Live In New
York...which come to think of it is, in fact, comprised of that MTV concert
and the band's appearance on VH1's "Storytellers"), I haven't actually witnessed
this band live in the flesh. After hearing their newly released New
Amsterdam-Live At Heineken Music Hall (what a ghastly title), I'm not sure
how geared up I am to do so now.
Everything about the band's performance here sounds perfunctory at best and
going through the motions at worst. From a so-so selection of songs that
rarely rises above anything mid-tempo to a rather murky sound quality, this
live release speaks desperately of contract fulfillment rather than artistic
testimony. I suppose the previously unreleased song "St. Robinson In His
Cadillac Dream" is rather up tempo...at least in the beginning it is...the band
does perk up a bit for the song, but it's rather trite.
New Amsterdam is pleasant sounding, perfect I guess for most of my
generation who have now sadly lost all edge and vitality when it comes to their
music listening. And I'm certainly not some barometer for what's either cool or
hip, but I'm not about to start shopping around for a burial plot either...maybe
Counting Crows are. They sure as hell sound like it on this worthless album.