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|In their current Wizard of Oz-inspired video, Blues Traveler hides behind
a curtain on a club stage, performing their hit single "Run-Around" while
a considerably more photogenic quartet mimes it for the audience. Aside
from its wry jabbing at the increasing necessity for visual appeal in
rock, the clip stands as a curious yet pointed symbol of the band's
shrugging acceptance of its newfound and widespread popularity. Blues
Traveler's fourth album, four, has now exceeded double platinum and has
spent three weeks in the top 10 on the pop charts - a situation that many
bands would consider auspicious but one that Traveler's corpulent
frontman, John Popper, 28, can only characterize as "creepy."|
It's not that he's ungrateful. It's just that, in addition to having the ubiquitous single of the summer, Blues Traveler suddenly finds itself bearing a standard for the current wave of hippie nostalgia. Along with Hootie & the Blowfish, Phish, and the Dave Matthews Band, Blues Traveler has quietly gained a huge following, largely outside rock's established channels of radio and video airplay and record-company promotion. Also like those bands, Traveler's success stems from incessant live performance (nearly eight years of it), mostly for college-age crowds, and the resulting word of mouth.
But the four members of the band - Popper; guitarist Chan Kinchla, 26; drummer Brendan Hill, 25; and bassist Bobby Sheehan, 27 - have only themselves to blame. Back in 1992, Popper & Co. created a tour to showcase themselves and like-minded acts. The H.O.R.D.E. (Horizons of Rock Developing Everywhere) concerts premiered with an eight-date schedule that averaged crowds of 7,500. Three years later, it is a runaway success, with 15,000 fans expected to attend each of the 23 scheduled dates that began on Aug. 3, and anticipated receipts of $6 million. Previous participants have included the Allman Brothers and Melissa Etheridge; this year's tour (costarring the Black Crowes and Ziggy Marley) will, at various junctures, feature shooting stars Sheryl Crow, Wilco, and Dionne Farris.
Astute readers will notice a theme: Most of the above artists use blues as a jumping-off point but incorporate the melodic listener-friendliness and jam-worship of classic rock. "When you improvise, you always come back to [the blues]," says Popper, whose own band started jamming in 1987 in Princeton, N.J. "It's the cornerstone of rock's vocabulary. We view blues not as a style of music, but as a level of honesty you play with. It's not Mississippi Delta blues, but Zeppelin listening to Muddy Waters, and us listening to Zep." Echoes Misty Lynch, a 23-year-old fan at H.O.R.D.E.'s second show: "I love [Blues Traveler] because they're sort of like the '60s and the '90s."
Popper doesn't mind that description, but he wishes people would lay off the crunchy, Deadheady, hippie-redux label that has dogged the tour since its inception. "I am so sick of the neo-hippie tag, but I think it's incurable," he sighs. Bassist Sheehan believes it derives from the crowd: "They're just live-music lovers, people who like interactive bands. If that makes them hippies, then goddamn it, they are."
Observing this year's first two dates, at St. Louis' Riverport Amphitheatre and Indianapolis' Deer Creek Music Center, provides a wealth of evidence for accusations of nostalgia: The overwhelmingly white, post-puberty, pre-bachelor's-degree crowd is an arm-waving sea of tie-dye and patchouli. Devoid of nihilism, irony, and attitude - no anguishing Trent Reznors or shrieking Courtney Loves to suffer here - it is a crowd that greets extended solos with whoops of joy. Moshing? Never heard of it. Errant Hacky Sacks are the closest one would come to physical danger.
Ironically, the scene also provides music that's becoming even more alternative than what Lollapalooza offers: "Alternative has now become so mainstream that mainstream is alternative," Popper says of the tour's "the alternative to the alternative" motto. "It's not Top 40," Indianapolis concertgoer Kerry Antonuccio, 21, says of H.O.R.D.E.'s music. "Those are the kind of people we don't want here."
A more telling explanation for the Woodstock-era flavor of the H.O.R.D.E. scene is the near absence of media involvement and hype. Thirty years ago that was a moot point; rock was still too culturally marginalized to warrant a corporate infrastructure. But to succeed today using grass-roots methods is to realize a more substantial, enduring sort of triumph. Popper sees the quiet, organic ascendance of the tour and his group as preferable to, say, the intense spotlight that was focused on grunge, rock's Last Big Thing. "Look at Seattle," he says. "This was all going on while Seattle was supposedly exploding, and all the [media attention] killed that music scene." Black Crowes bassist Johnny Colt concurs: "Maybe people are looking for another way to enjoy a band than what's being spit out of the machine. We're getting back to the real thing."
Just don't call it a trend. "You media people are f---ed," barks Popper. "You always want a thing going on. The fact of the matter is, it's not a very exciting story. To say that this is a movement sweeping the nation is inaccurate. But the media has to go off on its spin 'cause the media needs to generate money. The music, on the other hand, needs to generate honesty. It's great when the two work together, but it never lasts because money and honesty don't mix." And in the case of Blues Traveler's success? "We happen to be a really good live band that's also doing well on the charts," says the singer. "But it ain't gonna last. So we're gonna have to go with the honesty, 'cause money runs out."