{"id":622,"date":"2009-09-26T21:44:43","date_gmt":"2009-09-26T21:44:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/shadowplays.com\/blog\/?p=622"},"modified":"2009-09-26T21:44:43","modified_gmt":"2009-09-26T21:44:43","slug":"review-of-rory-gallagher-show-at-the-point-sept-1974","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/shadowplays.com\/blog\/?p=622","title":{"rendered":"Review of Rory Gallagher show at the &#8216;Point&#8217; &#8212; Sept. 1974"},"content":{"rendered":"<a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/share\" class=\"twitter-share-button\" data-url=\"https:\/\/shadowplays.com\/blog\/?p=622\" data-text=\"Review of Rory Gallagher show at the \\'Point\\' -- Sept. 1974  \" data-count=\"horizontal\">Tweet<\/a><p><Center><\/p>\n<h3>Gallagher Scores at the &#8216;Point&#8217;<\/h3>\n<p><\/center><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\"> CYNICS can label him an anachronism of the 60&#8217;s British blues revival, but Irish guitar whiz Rory Gallagher proved himself to be much more than that, in his absolute demolition of a capacity Main Point mob last night.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\"> Coming on like South Side gangbusters, Gallagher and his quartet revel in volume, but turn it to advantage with their own physical energy.  Gallagher himself remains the catalyst, a more-than-competent songwriter with a considerable history of his own and basic blues instincts enriched by a wide variety of guitar gymnastics, as his bass-drums-keyboard band propel each number into the sound fray with appropriate abandon.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\">VISUALLY, the boys have about as much stage identity as your average punk garage band, each sporting T-shirts and jeans save for Gallagher, who looks overdressed in a plaid, flannel shirt.  But for 90 brainbruising minutes, they rocked and rolled in the Point&#8217;s pub-like intimacy, building the energy layer upon layer without losing themselves in their own decibelic wonder.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\">Center spotlight naturally falls on Gallagher, who does everything with it but plug it in.  Running down recent originals with a couple of Junior Wells numbers, he embelishes each with rampant guitar soloing, with and without slide, and milks each for all the momentum to be from something like &#8220;Messin&#8217; With the Kid.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\">As licks fly back and forth, he prances about the admittedly small stage quite actively, accompanying each new riff with a facial grimace.  Yet even with all of the energy, Gallagher&#8217;s act is basically formula, relying on a rising audience pulse to feed back the atmospheric electricity needed to make it click.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\">GALLAGHER DOES have sense enough to inject a wee bit of variety into the proceedings, though his lone &#8220;soft&#8221; ballad still utilized a little too much volume to qualify as such.  But he did bring along his National Steel guitar for two fine acoustic numbers, one of them a J.B. Hutto fun blues called &#8220;Too Much Alcohol.&#8221;  His riffs here can scream just as loudly without amplification while the actual technique becomes much cleaner and easier for aficionados to dissect.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent:15px;text-align:justify;\">In toto, Rory Gallagher can party with the best of them and his show last night may well be the best out-and-out rock performance the Point has seen in many a moon.  Call it loud.  Call it mono-dimensional.  But fail not to call it as it is &#8212; a savagely rock-in&#8217; good time.<\/p>\n<p><em>David Fricke, &#8220;The Evening Bulletin&#8221;, September 3, 1974<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tweet Gallagher Scores at the &#8216;Point&#8217; CYNICS can label him an anachronism of the 60&#8217;s British blues revival, but Irish guitar whiz Rory Gallagher proved himself to be much more than that, in his absolute demolition of a capacity Main Point mob last night. 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