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Montreux Festival on Tour Tampa Bay Performing Arts Center 8/28/2000 by Philip Booth
"This is the real deal," irrepressible singer Al
Jarreau, still a master of impressively athletic vocal
contortion, promised at the start of the West Central
Florida stop of Montreux Festival on Tour. "There's no
sampling, and no prerecorded music," he said Monday
night, in front of a 2,027-strong crowd at the Tampa
Bay Performing Arts Center's Carol Morsani Hall.
Jarreau, constantly in motion while onstage, expressed
that sentiment several times throughout the
enthusiastically received 2½-hour show. And it was a
pledge that was partly fulfilled, despite the presence
of a couple of banks of synthesizers and several tunes
so rhythmically rigid that they might as well have
been pre-recorded.
The concert, unlike other smooth-jazz events, seemed
less tightly programmed, offering more opportunities
for spontaneous interaction among the five
co-headliners and seven or so supporting performers.
The show began with a bang, as Jarreau,
vocalist-pianist Roberta Flack, alto saxophonist David
Sanborn (a Tampa native), pianist Joe Sample and
George Duke, keyboardist, singer and musical director
for the tour, joined forces for a vibrant soul
throwdown.
The proceedings turned into an uneven mix-and-match
affair, starting with a short segment featuring
Crusaders founder Sample. He turned in a pleasantly
redesigned version of "Street Life," beefed up with
the inspired gospel/R&B work of three back-up singers.
Duke and Sanborn then reappeared for the funk-punched
"Camel Island," a showcase for the latter's playing,
as ultra-bright and shiny as ever. The saxophonist
knows his way around the horn, but his much-imitated
style makes no accommodations for subtleties.
Duke subsequently took center stage, cranking out some
spacey sounds before offering snippets of material
from his forthcoming "Cool" album, including a Stevie
Wonder-ish ballad. The rotund keyboardist seemed
determined to revisit all stages of his diverse
musical education. He tossed off a classical ditty,
grooved on the soul-jazz of "Mercy, Mercy, Mercy,"
from the repertoire of his old employer Cannonball
Adderley, and played truncated versions of "On the
Wings of Love," the 1982 hit he produced for Jeffrey
Osborne, and "Sweet Baby," his successful 1981 single
with Stanley Clarke.
Flack, now based in Miami, traded verses with Jarreau
on a convincing interpretation of the chestnut "All
the Way," and revisited mid-'70s hits "Feel Like
Makin' Love" and "Killing Me Softly With His Song"
(but not "Where is the Love"). She also dipped into
1995's "Roberta" CD, for a gospel rave-up reinvention
of "Sweet Georgia Brown."
Jarreau, gung ho to a fault, electrified the crowd
with a typically over-the-top gallop through
"Mornin'," the cheery 1983 single he described as the
song that "got me on the radio during the day."
Instead of delivering other favorites from the same
era, he engaged in an extended work-out on the title
track from his recent "Tomorrow Today" album, finally
wandering into an exuberant, earthy Latin jam,
bolstered by the stand-out conga work of journeyman
percussionist Lenny Castro. Jarreau, always a joyful
and entertaining presence, nevertheless was
responsible for two of the evening's most commercial
and least appealing moments, when he asked the
audience to sing the title of his new disc and, later,
the model of a new car from the auto manufacturer
sponsoring the tour. No, thanks.
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