And spring began to bloom and flourish that night, especially with songs off Benson's latest, The Alternative to Love. Trees budded during "Spit It Out," grass became green again in the middle of title track "Alternative to Love", and sweet, secretive spring lilacs bloomed for the gorgeous "Cold Hands, Warm Heart". Even Benson seemed to feel something special about the show; its lackluster beginning was soon forgotten as everyone present seemed to just grow happier and happier. In fact, though I've been to the Blind Pig and seen many fantastic shows, this was the happiest crowd I've ever experienced within its smoke-filled walls.
I know this has been said a thousand times in the Detroit area, but Brendan Benson doesn't get the attention he deserves. He is often reviled by the young for sounding either "too accessible" or "too retro," and most of the old seem too content with their Badfinger records to add more players to their lineup. But this is a mistake: with his catchy songwriting and unforgettable melodies, Benson deserves as much fame - and adulation - as he can get.
Reviewed by Megan Giddings
This review is also posted on The Modern Pea Pod - with pictures!
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