NEKO CASE W/ THE SADIES AND LOW SKIES, Chicago, IL 1/14/05- The Metro
Ah, Neko Case, the woman every indie boy wants to be with and every indie girl
wants to be, the singer Playboy voted as the hottest female indie musician and
asked to be on the cover (which was politely turned down, thankfully). Upon
entering the sold out venue shortly before Neko took the stage, I found it
difficult to find a spot not filled with swooning boys drooling in anticipation
of seeing the Canadian songstress serenade them. Though I prefer to catch my
regular dose of Neko via the power-pop sensibilities of the New Pornographers
rather than the alt-country leanings of her solo work, it’s undeniable that her
voice is amazing, and I was interested to see what sort of presence she brought
to a live setting.
Neko made it out on stage at about 11:15 with her backing band, the Sadies, who
were quite possibly four of the dorkiest-looking men I’ve ever seen. A pleasant
addition to her entourage on this date was Kelly Hogan, a local favorite in the
Chicago alt-country scene who contributed backing vocals throughout the show.
Neko’s set drew heavily from her recently released live album The Tigers Have
Spoken, a collection of new songs, old favorites, and fantastic covers, much of
which had been recorded in Chicago. Songs like “If You Knew” and the Loretta
Lynn cover “Rated X” were definite crowd pleasers, and the Sadies’ excellent
musicianship managed to hold up under the weight of Neko’s amazing, almost
overpowering voice.
The real treat of the night, however, was getting to know a little more about
the woman behind the huge voice and the wild red hair. From the moment she
appeared, Neko quickly proved herself to be one of the most energetic,
unpretentious, fun-loving entertainers I have seen in quite some time.
Apparently being the object of many fan’s affections has not yet gotten to her
head, though at this point that’s almost hard to believe. Between songs she
seemed to say whatever it was that came to her mind, no matter how ridiculous it
sounded (“this next song is a sad song about birds. WOOOO PARTY!!!!”). Even when
she needed to take a few moments to deal with a poorly tuned guitar, Neko kept
the crowd entertained with her utterly random comments and non-sequiturs. It was
as if she was talking to herself, totally oblivious to the fact that hundreds of
fans were hanging on her every word, trying to figure out what the hell she was
talking about. It was really great to see someone beloved by so many proudly act
like a total dork on stage; it gave her an air of accessibility that many
artists lack.

Read her Playboy interview
here