by Jacob Strauss

Cats on Holiday, a swamp pop band from Cleveland wearing Hawaiian shirts, was playing on the outdoor stage when I arrived. There was an accordion player with a crawdad printed on the bellows, and a man playing spoons on a washboard, who, in a moment of poetry, said there is redemption and grace and love in carrying pain, and that is why the perseverance of the people of Cleveland is special.
After eating a Po’boy from The Dawg Bowl Cajun food truck, I caught the first half of Brian Culbertson’s show in The Connor Palace Theatre. Playing to a packed house of enthusiastic fans, whom he thanked for their love and support throughout his career, he put on an excellent show full of lights and well-designed choreography. His band played with exuberance and swagger.

Headed by Snarky Puppy’s percussion duo of Robert “Sput” Seawright and Nate Werth, Ghost-Note brought the funk to the Mimi Ohio Theater. Energy was high — it didn’t feel right to be sitting down and not dancing to the music.

By the end of the show, they asked the crowd to get up and dance — they wanted to connect with the audience, because that’s how the music is supposed to live. And with the inspiration of James Brown and Sly and the Family Stone, it would be downright offensive to disagree with that philosophy.
Their musicianship, with its unrelenting pace and joy, was superb. If we had been in a venue with standing room, I would have been moving without any inhibitions the entire time.
Published on ClevelandClassical.com July 6, 2022.
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