Okkervil River/The New Pornographers

Last night I was at the 9:30 Club for the Okkervil River/The New Pornographers show. I've been a fan of The New Pornographers for some time now, but I was sadly disappointed with the live show they put on last night. Their live performance lacked the depth and impact of their studio sound, and Carl Newman's voice and presence was overpowered by Kathryn Calder's, who, while talented, is still no Neko Case. Apparently Ms. Case was sick, a sad announcement for her devoted fans (read: me). However, I still got to hear some of my favorite songs and they conveyed the same level of whimsy and fun as do their records.

Okkervil River, on the other hand, blew me away. Their live sound is as layered, passionate and clean as their albums. The intensity of the music and sense of urgency in the lyrics was present from beginning to end. Singer Will Sheff''s somber voice carried above the melody, at times taking on the mournful sound of a dirge, at other times sounding more akin to Brad Corrigan of Dispatch. They mixed it up between Black Sheep Boy and The Stage Names, and kept the crowd's attention by changing the tempo every few songs. Unlike 80% of the indie rock bands out there now, I think Okkervil River has got real staying power. Their songs are unique and expertly crafted, and their live show more than lives up to their albums' promises.

If you haven't already done so, go out and buy Okkervil River's most recent album The Stage Names ASAP! Yes, that's right, go and spend your hard earned money on a compact disc. This is one band that is actually worth the cash.