I first caught Mojo Lemon in 2008 at
The Snout Saloon in Chippewa Falls. I was still testing the live-
music-waters. For many going out to see live music is a social
event, a reason to gather with friends, catch up, firm up new social
connections and nurse old ones. And I get that. But it's
not why I go to live music events. I go for the music. Period. And
because of this I typically go alone.
I don't want to try and hold a
conversation—the music's too loud. I don't want to do the whole
collectivist, “Are you having a good time? Do you want to leave?”
thing. Don't expect me to get into a conversation about work, or
kids, or politics, or Neil Degrasse Tyson, or relationships. We can
do that while eating, taking a walk, grabbing a cup of coffee or just
hanging out. But not during live music.
I don't mind going to live music with
like-minded people. We might occasionally look at each other and
say, “That was a rocking drum solo!” or “Oh no! He broke a
string.” or “Gwad, that brought tears to my eyes!” Or perhaps
we can dance. Dancing is good.
So in 2008 I was at The Snout because I'd heard
this was a good band. I was still self-conscious about being a
single, sober woman, going out to the bars alone. Have you been to
The Snout? It's one of Chippewa Falls' best dive bars. It's got
that edge. That vague promise of out-of-control-ness. That
interesting mix of citizens and street denizens. My kind of bar. To
my knowledge The Snout is perfectly safe, but still.
So I'm alone, a
bit self conscious and then there's Mojo. Some might find it unremarkable to walk into a dive bar and
discover superior music, but it was a shock to me. Mojo Lemon
consists of three core musicians:
Josh Entzminger plays guitar and sings
Will Chopper works the keys and sings,
Terry Demars jams on bass and vocals
That night at The Snout Big Jay
Introwitz was on drums. Jason (Jay) is fun to watch. He floats
behind the drumset—all Zen-like—and appears to channel his muse
from the collective aether. And he's got a great voice. On Monday
night Dave Schrader held the drumsticks. Dave is totally present.
He plays in various other local bands including Rada Dada, Dixie And The Dreamers, and The Sue Orfield Band.
My first impression of Mojo Lemon in
2008 was that they were too good. I kid you not. It was obvious
that they were superb musicians and it felt like each member was in
his own music-bubble. I've written that I believe each band is
like a living organism with the individuals interacting to create a bigger whole. And, for me, part of that whole—that
synergy—involves offering a glimpse into each member's
personality. Way back in 2008 Will Chopper bobbed behind the
keyboard, Jason Introwitz floated behind the drums, Terry Demars
jammed behind his bass and Josh Entzminger let loose behind his
guitar. All skillful, all talented and, except for some playful
back-and-forth between Josh and Will, there was little interaction
with each other or with the audience. The coolest thing about
following bands is watching them grow.
On Monday night at Pizza Plus, Mojo Lemon owned the stage and the audience.
Pizza Plus mounted a backdrop of red covering the windows and added a
sparkly-white Christmas tree. Josh's guitar was red. They played a
two hour gig and were polished, accomplished, tight, fun and interactive. They
rocked—or is it bluzed?
I was having a great time dancing and can't
offer a complete set list, but here are some highlights:
They kicked off the night with Luther
Allison's “It's A Blues Thing.” The perfect song to get the
house warmed up and bouncing in their seats. The second number was a
jump blues number, first recorded in 1945 titled “Caldonia” featuring
Josh on guitar. They played Muddy Waters and Freddy King's “Woman
Across the Water” which features cool, complex tempo-and-beat
change-ups. Josh sang a very convincing Elmore James song, “The
Sky Is Crying” and Dave started the next song with a rolling drum
solo. I'm not sure what that song was (I was dancing) but it morphed
into a verse of “Big Boss Man” and out again. Josh sang BB
King's “You Upset Me,” Terry sang what I think was Blind Lemon's
“See That My Grave Is Kept Clean” and “Seventh Son.” Will's
keyboards offered a perfect bridge between R&B and the blues and
he sang one of my favorites, Barbara George's “I Know You Don't
Love Me No More.” The final song was an amazing rendition of Jimi
Hendrix's “Voodoo Child.” The music was really, really loud (I
bring earplugs—a live-music necessity), but the sound was sharp and
clear.
In 2008 I couldn't imagine Mojo Lemon
getting better, but they have.
Terry Demars' voice is bluesy-rough
with a touch of street that gives his songs of loss and masculine
sorrow an authentic edge. Today it's stronger and true and has grown
into an instrument all of its own. And his stance behind the
microphone is bigger. He owns his lyrics. The only way I really
know music—good or bad—is intuitively, but it feels like Terry's
bass playing is surer, more confident, and Monday night I saw him
kicking back and really enjoying his band-mates' performances. Terry
now looks and feels like a quintessential blues-man.
Dave Schrader didn't miss a beat and
there's no question why he's in demand. I think drummers are
the unsung heros of the music-world. They are essential—the
musical foundation—and their job is paradoxical: when they play
well they fade into the background, allowing the other musicians to
shine in the spotlight. When they don't do well, the whole thing is
screwed. Dave was excellent.
Will Chopper is a consummate performer.
His enjoyment is obvious as his notes intertwine with the other
instruments, giving this band a unique sound. He be-bops and grins
as he plays and sometimes I think that if he could take his keyboards
out into the audience and dance he would. Some of the most fun
moments in their show is when he and Josh trade riffs—a lively and
boisterous musical conversation.
And there's Josh. His guitar playing
is physical. It looks like he is literally pulling the music out
with his feet—stealing from some elemental place at the earth's
core—pushing it through his body and out through his fingers and
into the guitar. He's an amazing talent.
This band really
showed off their skillful versatility in “Voodoo Child.”
It was mostly instrumental and Will and Josh took us through a
history of great rock and roll styles. Will's organ reminded us of
Emerson Lake and Palmer, and the Josh went into a Clapton-like riff.
And of course Josh's pristine and muscular guitar totally channeled
Mr. Hendrix himself.
Mojo Lemon will be playing at The Snout
this Saturday (12/21/13). If your a blues fan—or just enjoy good
music—and you haven't caught them, you gotta go. If you have
caught them I know you'll want to see them again. You can see their
gig schedule here.
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ReplyDeleteExcellent post about a phenomenally talented band. I should disclose that I am Dave's daughter, but I fell in love with Mojo Lemon long before my dad was given the opportunity to sit in for Jason. At first, I was taken by Terry's unique voice, which is perfect for translating the blues. And then, I heard Josh play and I was in awe. I could listen to him jam for hours.
ReplyDeleteYour post is wonderfully written and accurately descriptive. Jennifer, I don't think we've had the pleasure of meeting (yet), but somehow I feel as though we are kindred spirits of a musical soul. Thank you for supporting the local music scene, for putting yourself out there, and I know the local musicians appreciate your "voice".
Thank you so much for your kind words. It's easy to write about what I like. And I like Mojo. I look forward to meeting you, Brianna. ~Jennifer
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