Umphrey’s McGee New Year’s 2010: Sweetness and Glory… All in Time

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Umphrey’s McGee
Riviera Theater
Chicago, IL
December 30-31, 2010




Just  over 48 hours from the first night of the 11th annual Umphrey’s McGee New Year’s Eve celebration, Facebook statuses and fan forums dedicated to the band began to flood with requests for tickets after the release of an official notice informing the faithful that the long awaited event at Chicago’s Riviera Theatre had sold out the second two nights of its three night New Year’s residence. A decade ago, the event was a single night affair held at The Cubby Bear, a petite bar on the north side of Chicago, but has since become a staple production in the Gold Coast to ring in each New Year due to the exponential swell in the band’s fan base. 

Just a couple months before this moment, the band announced that, for the first time since the New Year’s show at The Cubby Bear, that they would not be returning to The Windy City to ring in 2012.

Over the course of the two days that succeeded the announcement, trains, planes and automobiles carried Umphreaks from far and wide through the treacherous winter, reuniting friends who feel like family, some for their fifth, seventh, even tenth Umphrey’s New Years in a row.  This year, the celebration was scheduled for Riviera Theatre, a venue nearly half the size of their five previous New Year’s celebrations which was also the stage where they filmed the 2005 DVD release Wrapped Around Chicago.  The news was bitter to some who were left in the cold, but the sweetness could not be measured in teaspoons, cups or even words for those who were lucky (or perhaps conscientious) enough to purchase their tickets in time and before  another piece of news was announced: the band would be recording this run to create a another DVD.  

spady_umnye_threedays-19.jpgUnquestionably, 2010 was not only the year of the bull or the tiger, but without a doubt, it was the year of the Umphrey.  As the band romped around the country, headlining major festivals in the summer and selling out venues, halls, auditoriums and amphitheatres throughout, they made good on a promise given by singer, songwriter and guitarist Brendan Bayliss at the end of the previous New Year’s show that we hadn’t "seen anything yet." It was clear throughout 2009 that the band had hit a new stride, began a new era, and was creating a new and even heavier but somehow more rounded, smoother, more dynamic and explosive sound alongside their newly hired lighting designer, Jefferson Waful. Walful’s artistic visions could be witnessed blossoming from show to show.  However, as the newly released Mantis material celebrated its first birthday, it was clear even in January of 2010 on their West Coast tour that they had matured from a group of surgically precise musical chameleons and whimsical jokesters of jam to a now virtuosic powerhouse. Umphrey’s  had become and still remains an exquisite machine whose nuclear sum is based on the musical mastership and nearly encyclopedic knowledge of popular music history possessed by the six men who make up its impressive parts.

The year was one of major personal growth as well for almost every member of the Umphrey’s team as a few of them made proposals for marriage, a couple were married, and one very blessed Jake Cinninger, six-string slayer extraordinaire, became the first parent within the crew as his wife gave birth in the fall to their son.  This new maturity could be seen, heard and felt in the outlooks and demeanor of the band members throughout the year.  Even the fact that they found a way to further polish their pristine sound was evidence that the members of Umphrey’s McGee, all in their early thirties, have really come into their own as equal shareholders of their own musical brand, and hence have given themselves governance over their own fortunes. With all of this said and in spite of the fact that they could not (at this point) sell out Madison Square Garden or the Hollywood Bowl, their success in secondary and smaller college based markets throughout the country has been both deliberate and undeniable.    

12/29/10

um.12.31.2010.bjs.jpg-0337.jpgAs the lights dimmed on the first night‘s show, the band looked well rested from their sparse winter schedule.  When they took the stage to the roar of their hometown audience, it was clear that they had made the right choice to return to the Riviera and pack it full of the most diehard fans they could find.  The energy of the dense crowd was, from the gates, pure electricity and the band returned it by opening the New Year’s Umphtacular with the unmistakably raw and note-laden progressive voyage, "Bridgeless."  They continued for the rest of the night to drill their progressive rock roots to the very core with more highlights from the eerie "Utopian Fir" alongside their almost manic funk of "Tribute to the Spinal Shaft" and a riveting "Ocean Billy" which left the haunting voice of Brendan Bayliss operatically ringing through the theatre.  The band would even debut Steely Dan’s savagely smooth "Peg" during the second set before returning to encore with their thrashing oeuvre "Hurt Bird Bath," that with the cannon-fire assault of Waful’s strobing light rig made the place seem quite literally as if patrons were being launched violently into space.  The room emptied like a balloon as excited fans were ready to drink and dance off the built up energy at one of the many official, unofficial, and even informal after-parties around the city.

12/30/10

Night two started out just as spectacularly as the previous, laying down a fiery first set highlighted by one of the band’s most musically impressive numbers, "JaJunk."  This symphonic rock opus gives proper due to the incredible dual guitar proficiencies of Cinninger and Bayliss and the slamming rhythmic core of Kris Myers and Andy Farag’s machine-guns over the sonic booms of Ryan Stasik’s bass.  The second set turned out to be one for the ages, featuring a wildly energetic "Fussy Dutchman," giving Joel Cummins a chance to shine on twinkling keys.  However, the undeniable MVP of the night was the man up front, Brendan Bayliss, whose ravaging solos in "Dutchman," "August," and "2×2" were some of the most fiery moments of the night.  Again, they introduced another never-played cover by their musical heroes, Yes, with their song "Roundabout."  As would be expected, the rendition was simply flawless; a historical characteristic of the savant sextet.  Once again, the ring of Bayliss’ vocals would be the last reverberation of the second set from the ever-jarring "Floor."  And, once again, they would launch the place into frenzy in the encore, this time with the wildly metallic third section of "Pay the Snucka."  Recess was granted as hundreds of partying people took the streets, many of whom ended up at Kris Myers’ and Joel Cummins’ electro-jam based side project: Digital Tape Machine.

12/31/10

spady_umnye_threedays-17.jpgIf the first two nights were astonishingly good shows, the third night was perhaps one of the best the band has ever played.  Giving nods to their old digs at the Riviera, Umphrey’s returned to the stage with an almost noticeable sparkle as they broke ruthlessly into the instrumental "Nothing Too Fancy." Of course, the tongue-in-cheek name of the tune did not reflect the fervor with which the band played it.  Right from the beginning of the show, it was clear that Mr. Waful had been only toying with us the first two nights as he unleashed a fury of moving, spinning, strobing lights that would continue to gain tempestuous force as the night raged on.  The song would sandwich the first of the three sets, which included a funky "In the Kitchen" and "Bright Lights, Big City," both most certainly a nod to their beloved Windy City.  

The second set saw the horn section of Mad Dog’s Dirty Little Secret join the stage as the raucous Kris Myers left his throne in front of his Olympian drum kit and, donning a slick charcoal suit and fedora, gave a most convincing yet surreal tribute to James Brown with "The Payback" and "Sex Machine."  Through invocation of strong musical climaxes coupled with in sync beams of light, the set progressed to a point where the two energetic ditties "All in Time" and "1348" became almost indistinguishable as two separate entities.   

As midnight approached, the band jumped into the tear-jerking ballad of "Hajimemashite" before releasing the tension with the funky Beck jig, "Mixed Bizness" as a last hurrah to the strongest, most productive year, Umphrey’s McGee has had as a touring band. And, as the balloons dropped, another year had raced by, leaving us all a little older, hopefully a little wiser and ever hungering to find that spark that makes each one of us believe there’s something here worth dying for.  And, finding it, capturing it, that is what, in 2011, we should all strive to live for.  

spady_umnye_threedays-37.jpgAfter blazing through perhaps the darkest and heaviest "Miss Tinkle’s Overture" to date, along with the moody Radiohead cover "National Anthem", and ripping holes in the cosmos with blazingly executed "Higgins" and "Slacker" renditions, the band returned to the stage for the final time of this perfectly executed New Year’s Run.  Myers reminded us all about the importance of music with Stevie Wonder’s classic "Sir Duke" before Cinninger seemed to quite nearly reveal the presence of God as his guitar screamed to the heavens in "Glory," figuratively burning the Riviera Theatre to the ground.  

The Aftermath

Not many people will ever understand the sheer joy that Umphrey’s McGee has brought to the lives of its most diehard fans for the past 13 years.  Of course, to the uninitiated, Umphrey’s is simply music, a great show, or maybe just something to do, perhaps your town’s best option on a given Friday to let loose.  However, to many, being a part of the Umphrey’s McGee congregation is a bona fide love, a true obsession, a pure addiction, and a cleansing ritual.  And to some of us wandering spirits, it is a family, a guide, a purpose, an extension of ourselves, intertwining our hearts and minds with our souls.  

For better or worse, times must change, and as the men of Umphrey’s age alongside all of us and begin to settle down; they are finding patience in their musical relationship that has brought their craft to a new level.  It seems most certain that Umphrey’s McGee will not likely burn out nor fade away. Rather, it is more likely that they will continue growing stronger over time as they reach new pinnacles and light new fires until they feel that their own ends have been reached.  As for now, I truly believe what Brendan Bayliss says in "Slacker," one of their staple originals… "we still have yet to ever witness their best."

CLICK THE THUMBNAIL TO VIEW  Brian Spady‘s  & Benjamin Slayter’s SHOTS FROM Umphrey’s New Year’s Stand In Chicago!

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