Evan Dando, the iconic frontman of The Lemonheads, took to the stage at Boston's Wilbur Theatre on Thanksgiving Eve, leaving fans with a sense of disappointment and frustration. The setlist read like a greatest hits tour, but something was amiss.
Dando, often referred to as the only constant in the ever-changing Lemonheads lineup, seemed disconnected from his own music. His vocals were lost in the mix, and even when he attempted to convey emotion through screaming, it came across as insincere. The energy of the performance was palpable, but it was also a sad reminder that Dando just isn't feeling it anymore.
The problem wasn't with the material; The Lemonheads' power pop remains as sharp and timeless as ever. Classics like "Confetti" and "My Drug Buddy" were played without care, the band members seemingly having found their groove once again. But on stage, Dando was a cipher – an unyielding mystery that refused to yield its secrets.
Even when stripped down to acoustic guitar and voice for a solo set midway through the show, Dando's stage presence couldn't shake off the feeling of disconnection. His raggedness added a desperation to "I'll Find A Way (To Carry It All)", but it was still clear that something fundamental was missing from his performance.
It's a shame about Evan, indeed. The Lemonheads once were the go-to band for anyone looking for power pop perfection – now they seem like an act going through the motions. Will they find their way again? Only time will tell.
Dando, often referred to as the only constant in the ever-changing Lemonheads lineup, seemed disconnected from his own music. His vocals were lost in the mix, and even when he attempted to convey emotion through screaming, it came across as insincere. The energy of the performance was palpable, but it was also a sad reminder that Dando just isn't feeling it anymore.
The problem wasn't with the material; The Lemonheads' power pop remains as sharp and timeless as ever. Classics like "Confetti" and "My Drug Buddy" were played without care, the band members seemingly having found their groove once again. But on stage, Dando was a cipher – an unyielding mystery that refused to yield its secrets.
Even when stripped down to acoustic guitar and voice for a solo set midway through the show, Dando's stage presence couldn't shake off the feeling of disconnection. His raggedness added a desperation to "I'll Find A Way (To Carry It All)", but it was still clear that something fundamental was missing from his performance.
It's a shame about Evan, indeed. The Lemonheads once were the go-to band for anyone looking for power pop perfection – now they seem like an act going through the motions. Will they find their way again? Only time will tell.