Tragic....When Great Bands Go Bad
by Princebaba on 3/23/15Bergen Performing Arts Center - EnglewoodRating: 1 out of 5I have never written a letter like this, frankly because I never had to. Friday night I went to see The Marshall Tucker Band perform at the Bergen Performing Arts Center in New Jersey. I can say that without question it was the worst concert I've ever attended. As an avid music lover, I've been fortunate enough have seen acts all over the world. Beginning in 1977 I've literally attended hundreds of concerts. I am dumbfounded by what I saw Friday evening. The word train wreck is an understatement. Not halfway into the show, the audience were leaving the venue in droves. Doug Gray was so out of touch with the band and the audience that I can only assume it was attributed to alcohol or drugs. After a car ride home, and some time to reflect, I felt compelled to write this review to share this disaster with others who would consider going to a MTB show. What really bothers me is that this was once a great band, with a great song book. The people who attended Friday’s show paid good money to see the band and hear their songs. What they got was the band coming on stage and lead singer that could hardly recall the words to these wonderful songs. During the opening song, when Mr. Gray couldn't remember the words, he just stopped playing and mysteriously asked for a sound check, which never happened. He then left the stage, and left behind the band who seemed all too familiar with this behavior to entertain the audience. The band played a song that was not bad, but not immediately recognizable as a Marshall Tucker compilation. After that song, Mr. Gray returned to the stage only to surprise his band mates and order them off the stage. He then asked only the keyboard player to remain and sang a depressing song which he claimed was a song Toy Caldwell had written in 1974. The song was an odd ballad about a man just asking for the truth, not lies. I thought, that is what we want too, the TRUTH. What is going on here? Two days afterwards, I'm still in shock by what I witnessed. When the duet finished, the band played for about fifteen minutes (I don't even know what) they then introduced a Marshall Tucker Classic and launched another ten minute flute/drum solo. I looked at my watch and realized that 40 minutes had passed and the band had not really played a song! Throughout the time we managed to sit through this mess, Mr. Gray continually wandered on and off stage. This further contributed to making this the strangest performance I've ever seen. The final straw for us was when Mr. Gray attempted to sing 24 hours at a time. He was literally mumbling the words. Whereas in the past the band could launch into jams and interpretations of their songs, this band’s music would wander off the song in a completely unrecognizable way only to return to a somewhat recognizable tune. If this were not so sad, it would almost be funny. I went to the show with my friend I've known since we were 5 years old. Over the year’s we jointly attended many MTB shows. Beautiful summer evenings at the Garden State Arts Center, energetic shows on Long Island. For the entire ride home, we refused to believe this was the same band we knew back in the 70’s and 80’s. He had arranged for the tickets and we both made mention of the shocking performance to venue representatives on our way out of the building. He said that out of respect for what the band has done, and what their music still means to us, we would not ask for a refund. MTB’s music has always been musically complex, truthful and uplifting. The band always knew how to make the audience feel great. To understand this, one does not have to look beyond their song titles (Searching for a Rainbow, Heard it in a Love Song, Running Like the Wind). Songs like ‘Cattle Drive’ , ‘This Ol’ Cowboy’ and ’24 Hours at a Time’ made us Eastern boys feel like we knew a little bit about the West. Feeling completely deprived of the band we once knew, in the car we listened to a Marshall Tucker Concert recorded live in 1980 on Long Island. It became evident, this was not even a shadow of the band that once existed. Given more opportunity, this band will completely destroy the MTB’s legacy. My hope is that before more irreparable damage is done, they take these guys off the road. The musicians seemed talented but Mr. Gray in his current state, is incapable of performing. I think he should be ashamed of himself, he's really steeling from the legacy of a once truly great band and also steeling from his fans that want only wish to hear good music from their past and feel good for a few hours. We will choose not to remember them as the band we saw last night, but I fear others will not be so gracious. I hope you will seriously consider what I have written before attending a MTB show.
