Post and photo by DCist Contributor Mehan Jayasuriya
"It's just not fair," my friend said to me as we stood and watched multi-instrumentalist Andrew Bird perform at this year's South by Southwest conference in Austin. "How can one guy be so talented?" Admittedly, it does seem a bit unfair: Bird holds a degree in violin performance, is an accomplished guitarist, knows a thing or two about the glockenspiel, has a soaring voice that often recalls that of Thom Yorke and is widely known for his almost superhuman whistling abilities. To top it all off, he's an excellent songwriter, as this year's Armchair Apocrypha more than ably demonstrates. So talented is this Bird that it has become requisite to preface reviews of his shows with effusive descriptions of his talent, as a recent Pop Matters review (not to mention this review) attests. However, as countless performers – from modern day Dylan to Cat Power's Chan Marshall – have proven time and time again, a good performance is made of more than just raw musical talent.
On paper, opening act Joan As Police Woman (née Joan Wasser) and Andrew Bird must have seemed like a perfect pairing. A classically-trained violinist turned indie rocker, Wasser has made her name performing with a number of different bands as well as through her work as a hired gun for performers as diverse as Elton John, Lou Reed, Sheryl Crow and Antony and the Johnsons (Bird similarly recorded with swing revivalists the Squirrel Nut Zippers in his earlier days). Perhaps unwisely, Joan chose not to display her aggressive violin playing on Sunday night, opting instead for a set of mostly guitar and keyboard-driven tunes. Her slightly unnerving lyrics and off-kilter countenance didn't seem to sit well with the crowd, with most of her set being drowned out by local chatterboxes. She did manage to get a few laughs in between songs though; introducing one song as having been written while "thinking about Whitney singing it to Bobby Brown". Overall, however, Joan was not very well received and on a few of the more grating numbers ("Save Me" comes to mind, with its repeating whispers of – you guessed it – "Save Me") didn't seem to be doing herself any favors.
At just about 10 p.m., Andrew Bird took the stage to a sold-out 9:30 club and resplendent in a full suit and silver tie, introduced himself to the crowd. "Hello, I'm Andrew," he said, kicking off his shoes, revealing black and white striped socks. "It's nice to meet you."
Perhaps the single most distinctive thing about Bird's performances is his liberal use of a multi-track sampler to recreate his elaborate, almost orchestral songs live using a skeleton crew of performers. Generally, he performs either alone or with electronic musician Martin Dosh on drums and uses the sampler (which he manipulates with his feet) to create live loops of violin, guitar, glockenspiel and vocals. On Sunday night, he performed with something approaching a full band—Dosh on drums and keyboards and Jeremy Ylvisaker on bass and guitar—but the core idea, of building the songs up layer by layer using samples and then tearing them down, remained intact.
Opening song "Imitosis" began with Dosh laying down the drums, which he then sampled and looped, then moving on to the keyboard. Bird then plucked out a Pizzicato melody on his violin in response, looped it and then swapped the violin for a guitar. After singing a few lines, Bird arrived at the chorus, where he showed off one of his many clever couplets. "We are all basically alone/and despite what all the studies have shown/What was mistaken for closeness/was just a case of mitosis" He then grabbed his violin and began playing wildly, a tuft of horse hairs swaying at the end of his ragged bow. This, mind you, was only the first song.
Armchair opener "Fiery Crash" began spectacularly, with all three members of the band forming a sort of drum circle around Dosh. Stomping, clapping and whistling, they built the sort of campfire percussion loop that would feel right at home on an Animal Collective record. The loop eventually faded out as Bird picked up a guitar and started singing the song's verses but upon reaching the chorus, he hit the switch and – bam! – there was the drum loop again.
Live treat "Why?" showed off what might be the real secret of Bird's performances — namely, his easygoing and quietly confident demeanor. Though the song takes the form of Bird having a conversation with himself, he somehow managed to deliver the song's ridiculous lines ("Why did you do that? Why did I do what? I'm just standing here, you know") with a timing and conviction befitting of a comedian.
Throughout the set, yet another Andrew Bird trademark was (quietly?) making its presence felt: two gigantic horn speakers, custom-built by Chicago's Specimen sat at the back of the stage. Though it's unclear whether or not they were actually plugged-in (though I suspect that they were), the two speakers – one a gigantic black and white-striped horn speaker and the other, the "Janus Horn," looking something like a two-headed Victrola – gave the show an ominous backdrop. Halfway through the set, in the midst of a noisy breakdown, Bird hit a secret switch and the Janus Horn began to spin like a giant propeller. According to Specimen this creates an effect that "envelops the listener in a variety of merging wave fronts both emanating directly from the horn, and reflected off surfaces in the environment," though in the drone of noise, I couldn't really tell the difference. "That was a nice, brisk tempo, wasn't it?" Bird joked at the end of the song. "We specialize in tempos here."
Believe it or not, the rest of the set was filled with similarly surprising moments: the introduction of sock monkeys made in the likeness of each band member by a fan in Toronto (Bird's featured both a miniature violin case and a miniature violin!), a tastefully brief plug for the tour's eco-friendly underpinnings (the merch booth sold carbon credit magnets to show goers), the use of clattering pots-and-pans percussion and a pull-string animal sound wheel on the Dosh-penned "Simple X." Bird even briefly played "Dr. Stringz," the silly tune that he wrote specifically for his appearance as a guest star on the children's television show "Jack's Big Music Show."
While these were all fun diversions, it was ultimately the engaging nature of the performance that kept the once chatty audience dead silent throughout the set. When Bird returned to the stage for an encore, he briefly recounted that he was chastised by a fan after his last show at the Black Cat, for not playing his cover of Bob Dylan's "Oh, Sister." "I was like, 'I just poured my heart out and you're mad at me?'" Of course, he then proceeded to play the song and while Dylan covers usually send up a red flag in my book, I wasn't worried in the least. I'll tell you why: because I've always known that Andrew Bird is nothing if not a consistent performer. Sure enough, the cover was solid — a faithful reading that was still distinctively Bird. While I probably could have saved us both a lot of time by simply telling you that Andrew Bird is a reliable live performer from the get-go, I figured I'd keep those of you who didn't know in suspense until the very end. It's not like Andrew Bird would mind anyway — after all, the guy's got talent to spare.



Great review, Amanda. I caught Andrew at Iota maybe 18 months ago, back when I didn't really know his music. Was absolutely enthralled by the show and the real-time sampling you describe. I found him to be a bit disappointing a Bonnaroo, though--though that was probably just a consequence of being so far back away from the stage for that performance. I imagine 9:30 was about the perfect venue for him.
Thanks WJP, but I should point out that this is the fine work of one of our contributors, Mehan Jayasuriya.
Thanks for the great review -- I wish I hadn't waited until the last minute to buy tickets. A heads-up for those who, like me, missed the show: NPR has an MP3 download of Bird's set.
great review!!
Whoops! That was careless of me. Great review, Mehan.
Nice to see the quality of concert reviews elevated by contributors like these. Please sir, can I have another?
what's with that photo? it looks like someone quickly resized it in MS paint or something
i disagree about joan as policewoman - though her set was quiet, i chalk the audience's chatting up to general rudeness. there were people behind me at elvis freaking costello on friday - a $75 concert - yelling through one of his quieter songs. though i've not been to too many concerts outside of the area, it seems to be a dc thing. thoughts, anyone?
Although I wasn't at the show, I'm a fan of Joan As Police Woman and saw her put on an amazing set at SXSW this year. Too bad DC showgoers are so impatient (bordering on rude) when it comes to opening acts!