Opening proceedings were Old Dollar Bill, a Western style trio. Perhaps the perfect support act. Local, competent, amusing, working in the same genre as the headliners, and leaving no doubt about who the star turn of the night was. The songs and arrangements lacked much real originality, the singing was average, and best bit in most numbers was the guitar solo. Pleasant enough, but left us knowing that something better was to come.
And so it did. Woody Pines, from Nashville Tennessee, is a class act, both musically and entertainment wise. Featuring Dakota Collins on upright bass, Josh Irwin on lead guitar, and Woody himself on rhythm guitar, harmonica and lead vocals, the band plays a mix of self penned numbers and more traditional material. With a mix of rockabilly, blues country and the odd nod to the jazz world, Woody has carved out his own sound and style. There's tribute being paid to the likes of Hank Williams and the heyday of Tin Pan Alley, but the music feels fresh and up to date.
Woody's own songs reflect his on stage persona - witty, uncomplicated and cool. He's a storyteller by nature and his relationship with his audience is involving and energetic. If his singing voice isn't the greatest around it is somehow friendly, charming and very listenable. The show is peppered with laughs, both during and between numbers.
Musically the band is tight and highly professional. Collins impressed with his ability to swiftly adapt to playing a three string bass after one went twang (and when was the last time you saw a bass string break?). Irwin's solos were a delight, full of imagination and the unexpected, and crossing genres. Impressive.
Hard to imagine anyone leaving one of Woody's gigs without a smile on their face. And you can't ask for more than that.
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