Who Wants to Rock?

Randall, Homework, NK, Chazzy and Vick are a gaggle of middle-age rock and rollers who, each month, attend several free rock and roll shows at the Mohegan Sun Wolf Den. Some may call this virile collection of man-meat "losers", and that may be accurate, but they sure can rock...oh, how they can rock.

ZOSO: The Led Zepplin Experience - Rock Log 032512



When Sunday evening has nothing on the agenda, I like to Den. Tonight Randall, NK and I met up with 2K at The Den for ZOSO, the Ultimate Led Zepplin Experience. Do I like Led Zepplin? Not really, as their music is not in my preferred genre known as Nursing Home Rock. But the stars aligned tonight which meant a trip to the Houses of the Holy.

The Den had a larger than expected Sunday night crowd. We were immediately pleased that The Squatch was in attendance, meaning regardless of the band, this was worth the trip. Well, fast forward ninety minutes and I was seriously impressed. This band not only paid tribute to the Hammer of the Gods, but were so in character that even the banter was full of Led.

The show opened with “Good Times Bad Times”. From the onset it was clear that the guitarist John McDaniel had dedicated his professional life to Jimmy Page. He looked and acted the part, and in addition he was a gifted axe man. He ripped through every song without flaw. Matt Jernigan (Robert Plant) started a little weak as his voice was hard to hear, but eventually the sound guy got it to a point where any discernible ear could tell that he was dead-on with the vocals. Jernigan’s mannerisms and look were eerily similar to that of Plant, straight down to the nut-hugging dungarees complete with thread-bare junk impression (see opening footage of the movie The Song Remains the Same). The drummer, Greg Thompson, was superb though he did the ten minute drum solo, which I can always do without. Lastly, the JPJ bass guy, Adam Sandling, was talented and mute, which in its own right was on the money. Thompson and Sandling notwithstanding, this show centered on the performances of Jernigan and McDaniel, both meticulously accurate in their portrayals and both extremely talented.

Now, if you are a Zepplin fan, I strongly encourage you to see this band. If you’re not a fan, then go anyway. They were just plain enjoyable. The first thirty minutes were great as “Heartbreaker” and “Going to California” were most memorable for me. Then the show derailed for the fringe fans with a fifteen minute version of “No Quarter”. The last twenty minutes was a flurry of high-octane old school rock not seen often at The Den, from the “Song Remains the Same”, to “Stairway” and then finally “Kashmir”. Noticeably absent was "Rock and Roll”, but that was okay. This show was flat out rock solid. Twice I removed my glasses and with blurred vision actually transported myself back forty years and had a moment.

The show ended with a slew of band-handshakes and a five minute waiting period for a full viewing of The Squatch. She did not disappoint, short sundress with a plunging neckline that revealed tattooed cans that were only marginally shrouded by what appeared to be a full size bison pelt wrapped around her shoulders.  A pair of Kremes and home by 9:30pm. Overall, a good night.

If there’s a bustle in your hedgerow, don’t be alarmed now…go see ZOSO.


Vick

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