Over the Weekend: Ben Folds at the Anaheim House of Blues
The Hype: Luckily for fans of comedy rock everywhere, Ben Folds exhibits two often mutually exclusive characteristics: genius and longevity. Borrowing from the template of piano icons Billy Joel and Elton John, he has consistently produced music full of witticism and self-deprecating humor. Did I mention he's been at it since the early '90s? And while some of his material is hit-or-miss and tends to lean heavily on novelty, he's produced a heck of a lot of good stuff. Who can forget the time he teamed up with Weird Al Yankovic in the video for "Rockin' the Suburbs" and lampooned ass-clown Fred Durst? The guy's a hero! Now, with a recent all a cappella release, 2009's University A Cappella!, Folds is touring again and personally bringing his novel approach to the masses.
Released on 2009's Stems and Seeds, the sophomoric "Bitch Went Nutz" was one of the evening's funniest. It's about a dude whose date is an obnoxious intellectual wannabe, and has lines like "She thinks because she reads books she must be smarter/Now when I close my eyes I'll be fucking Jimmy Carter."
Throughout the evening, Folds would strike a wide stance and pound at the keys with a ferocity that belied his bookish appearance. Most remarkable was the audience's participation, which gave the impression that everybody in the room had practiced with Folds for weeks prior to the show.
During the song "Bastard" off of 2005's Songs for Silverman, Folds led the crowd in a cascading multi-part harmonic counterpoint. At one point during the song, Folds stopped playing to serve as conductor to the de-facto choir. Waving an invisible baton with supreme gusto, it made you kind of sad for all the languishing middle schools that could use a talented, eccentric and enthusiastic music director like Folds.
Other highlights included a duet with show opener Kate Miller-Heidke. Together, they performed the song "You don't Know Me," off of 2008's Way to Normal. The studio version features Folds and Regina Spektor. And while Spektor may think she's special because of her fluency in Russian, she has nothing on Miller-Heidke, whose voice vacillates without warning between a vampy lounginess and the vocal bellicosity of an operatic singer. It was quite unexpected, and an eye opener for the uninitiated. The highlight of her set, which featured only an acoustic guitarist, was a rendition of Britney Spears' "Toxic." Sounding like a cross between a wonky theremin and a fat lady, the diminutive Miller-Heidke belted out the synthesizer/violin hook of the song. And though it smacked of the novelty often found in Fold's material, every music fan should see her at least once before dying. You won't be disappointed.