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Vanilla, its proponents often insist, is the most popular flavor of ice cream. It may not be exciting, but it’s reliably satisfying.
Rob Thomas, one of the world’s foremost practitioners of pop music, operates under the same principle.
As a solo artist and as the bandleader of Matchbox Twenty, Thomas has been racking up astounding numbers on radio and sales charts since 1996. He treated a capacity audience of about 2,400 to a pleasant performance Thursday at the Midland theater.
Thomas falls in the earnest tradition of singer-songwriters like Bob Seger, Billy Joel and John Mellencamp. Neither trendy nor fashionable, Thomas’ songs are more likely to impress bankers than critics. Thomas shared one of the secrets of his success as the opening riff to a song rang through the Midland.
“I like this part, Kansas City,” Thomas confessed. “It’s not too fast and not too slow.”
Indeed, Thomas believes in moderation. His concert, a few minutes shy of two hours, was consistently comfortable. The setlist was designed to keep the crowd subdued. Thomas didn’t perform a single song from his work with Matchbox Twenty and only five that aren’t included on his two solo albums.
The night’s lone cover, a gentle reworking of Modern English’s “Melt With You,” epitomized Thomas’ approach. He discreetly removed all of the song’s rough edges, rendering it perfectly suited for elevators. The man just can’t help himself. That treacly transformation stood in stark contrast to Thomas’ boldest statement of the evening. Rather than giving fans a straight reading of “Smooth,” he offered them a marvelously tasteful acoustic version of his successful 1999 collaboration with Santana.
Even better was his memorable take on “Streetcorner Symphony.” The original song sounds like a chart-topping hit for a Motown act in the ’60s or for Chicago in the ’70s. And on the soulful “Lonely No More,” Thomas effectively channeled his inner Al Green.
“Give Me the Meltdown” married the best bits of INXS’ “What You Need” and Blues Traveler’s “Run-Around.” Like much of Thomas’ material, it’s derivative but undeniably delectable.
Thomas introduced “Getting Late” as “a happy little ditty about death.” Although it’s scarcely more than a sliver of greeting card sentimentality, Thomas’ gift for melody and insistent voice transformed it into a genuinely moving song. The trite ballad “Ever the Same” became similarly effective in Thomas’ talented hands.
These superior moments were complemented by Thomas’ outstanding seven-piece band. Even so, every note seemed scripted. The only moment of spontaneity occurred when a disruption near the stage distracted Thomas. He and his band riffed on “Kansas City” as security guards sorted out the situation in the audience. Thomas’ improvisation was compelling. He’d do well to loosen up more often.
Thomas’ presentation may have been predictable, but it was never pedestrian. Just like vanilla flavoring, Thomas is popular for good reason. Another scoop, please.
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