311 delivers stirring funk-rock
311/Papa Roach/Unwritten Law
Tweeter Center,
by Marc Hirsh
originally published in The Boston Globe, August 25, 2005
As one of the funk-rock hybrids that rode to
success in the
wake of the Red Hot Chili Peppers, 311 never quite equaled that band in
terms
of record sales or public awareness. But if singer Nick Hexum
lacks Anthony Kiedis’s sex appeal and
bassist
P-Nut doesn’t have Flea’s oddball factor, Friday’s
performance at the
A key factor was 311’s musicianship. Drawing
heavily
on not only funk but also
Sexton seemed otherwise content to cede the
spotlight to Hexum’s easygoing singing,
P-Nut’s stomping
around in baggy shorts, Tim Mahoney’s slouched guitar playing and S.A.
Martinez’s rapping. The band drew from each of their nine albums,
paying
as much attention to their debut Music
as to their latest Don’t
Tread On Me and
acknowledging their biggest seller, 1995’s 311, just
long enough to play “Down” and “All
Mixed Up.” Referring to the show as a part of 311’s fifteenth
anniversary tour, Hexum said “Tonight
happens
to be the biggest crowd we’ve had yet,” and if that was true, then
it seems like it was time well-spent.
Nü-metal survivors Papa Roach were practically coheadliners, with an hour-long set and an audience that seemed to have come as much for them as for 311. With declarations like “This is rock and roll, this is not church, ladies and gentlemen!,” singer Jacoby Shaddix drew heavily from the well of metal frontman clichés, but he managed to pull most of them off. During the aptly titled “M80 (Explosive Energy Movement),” he wandered through the crowd, high-fiving and hugging fans while fiercely screaming out the lyrics without missing a beat.
Unwritten Law opened the show with aggressive but melodic hard rock that hinted at their Warped Tour past while incorporating enough rap, ska and hardcore to fit in with the headliners.