I've got a hate on for Jack Johnson and this made me laugh

such a great review!!! its exactly what i thought his shows must be like. i dont like him or his music.
from this weeks Georgia Straight here in Vancouver:
Ever wonder what upwardly mobile, environmentally conscious couples with 2.2 kids do to unwind? Well, they go to Jack Johnson concerts and kick it to beige, boring, beach-bum music. And they don’t seem to care one iota that the Oahu-based singer-songwriter is a less than stellar vocalist. They happily pay good money to see a mediocre musician who really ought to be playing free concerts at the Kitsilano Showboat. I guess Johnson came around at the right time. People were clearly hungry for corporate-campfire tunes at the turn of the millennium, and the former surfer delivered.
And now, seven years after the release of his debut album, Brushfire Fairytales, Johnson is selling out venues like Thunderbird Stadium. Which, incidentally, was the best part about the Thursday night concert, as it was a perfect evening for an outdoor show.
Under a clear twilight sky, family units swayed the night away in front of their respective Mexican blankets. Acknowledging his demographic, Johnson dedicated songs to the tots sitting on their parents’ shoulders. And it couldn’t have been a more fitting shout-out. After all, most of his songs are so simple and bouncy, they can easily pass for children’s music, especially "Banana Pancakes". When he busted out that crowd pleaser, you half expected to see a purple dinosaur lumber on-stage. But no, there was just a chiselled Hawaiian heartthrob strumming competently on his acoustic guitar.
Hands down, “Banana Pancakes” got the most reaction from the under-two set. One little tyke with edible apple cheeks got so caught up in his dance moves he spun out of control and landed on my feet. He was cute, so I let it go…this once.
There were also a few (seemingly) single ladies in attendance who were really digging the breakfast-in-bed ditty. Someone at the front was holding up a sign that read, “I want to make you banana pancakes.” It was a crazy, crazy night.
About halfway through the show, Johnson invited a big (and winded) island mama on-stage. With so much weight behind her, I fully expected her to belt it out and blow us all away with her thunderous voice. Instead, she kept the nothing-special status quo by delivering a lifeless crescendo.
Later on, Johnson and his bandmates tried to sex it up with “Girl I Wanna Lay You Down”, the singer’s answer to John Mayer’s “Your Body Is a Wonderland” (i.e., pseudo-sensual pop crap). But even when Johnson and company were getting dirrty, they were almost flatlining in terms of putting some life into their performance.
And just when you didn’t think he could get any lower, Johnson ended the show by actually taking it down a bit. Leaving his bandmates backstage for most of the encore, the jeans-and-T hunk came out and sang a handful of über-mellow love songs that almost lulled me into a coma. I’m not sure what the law is, but I’m pretty sure people shouldn’t be driving after a Jack Johnson encore. You’d be more alert after a cocktail of cough syrup and rice wine.
from this weeks Georgia Straight here in Vancouver:
Ever wonder what upwardly mobile, environmentally conscious couples with 2.2 kids do to unwind? Well, they go to Jack Johnson concerts and kick it to beige, boring, beach-bum music. And they don’t seem to care one iota that the Oahu-based singer-songwriter is a less than stellar vocalist. They happily pay good money to see a mediocre musician who really ought to be playing free concerts at the Kitsilano Showboat. I guess Johnson came around at the right time. People were clearly hungry for corporate-campfire tunes at the turn of the millennium, and the former surfer delivered.
And now, seven years after the release of his debut album, Brushfire Fairytales, Johnson is selling out venues like Thunderbird Stadium. Which, incidentally, was the best part about the Thursday night concert, as it was a perfect evening for an outdoor show.
Under a clear twilight sky, family units swayed the night away in front of their respective Mexican blankets. Acknowledging his demographic, Johnson dedicated songs to the tots sitting on their parents’ shoulders. And it couldn’t have been a more fitting shout-out. After all, most of his songs are so simple and bouncy, they can easily pass for children’s music, especially "Banana Pancakes". When he busted out that crowd pleaser, you half expected to see a purple dinosaur lumber on-stage. But no, there was just a chiselled Hawaiian heartthrob strumming competently on his acoustic guitar.
Hands down, “Banana Pancakes” got the most reaction from the under-two set. One little tyke with edible apple cheeks got so caught up in his dance moves he spun out of control and landed on my feet. He was cute, so I let it go…this once.
There were also a few (seemingly) single ladies in attendance who were really digging the breakfast-in-bed ditty. Someone at the front was holding up a sign that read, “I want to make you banana pancakes.” It was a crazy, crazy night.
About halfway through the show, Johnson invited a big (and winded) island mama on-stage. With so much weight behind her, I fully expected her to belt it out and blow us all away with her thunderous voice. Instead, she kept the nothing-special status quo by delivering a lifeless crescendo.
Later on, Johnson and his bandmates tried to sex it up with “Girl I Wanna Lay You Down”, the singer’s answer to John Mayer’s “Your Body Is a Wonderland” (i.e., pseudo-sensual pop crap). But even when Johnson and company were getting dirrty, they were almost flatlining in terms of putting some life into their performance.
And just when you didn’t think he could get any lower, Johnson ended the show by actually taking it down a bit. Leaving his bandmates backstage for most of the encore, the jeans-and-T hunk came out and sang a handful of über-mellow love songs that almost lulled me into a coma. I’m not sure what the law is, but I’m pretty sure people shouldn’t be driving after a Jack Johnson encore. You’d be more alert after a cocktail of cough syrup and rice wine.
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That review was spot on - family bbq music!
seems like he has talent, but has no desire to try something new at all.
Ill disagree with you there. I went in thinking i'd be bored but was pleasantly surprised at bonnaroo. seems like a genuinely good guy who cares about his fans, is laid back, but still by the same token, but on a good show with a good backing band. i became a fan at roo.
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I don't anything about JJ's music or about him but to have a hate for him is such a strong word to use.
Peace
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sorry, mother Teresa. please, its just a saying, i dont sit in a room and stare at a picture of him and send him hate vibes. its just a casual informal hate for the man.
Is it wrong that people go and enjoy themselves by relaxing? Would he prefer a Metallica show, where half the audience is so brain dead they want to smash each others heads in?
I don't understand his point at all, there is no right or wrong in music, good and bad yes....but that's all a matter of taste isn't it?
The 'journalist' who wrote the review is a cock.
i think people who review reviewers are snobs and cocks.
this is exactly what i think a JJ show is like. *yawn*
he does nothing for me.
... and have you noticed how much he looks like the latest incarnation of curious george.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
He offends me insofar as there are much more interesting
musicians out there who don't make the break but he his bland,
uninspired crap gets heard all over the place.
If you don't like someone, well don't listen to them.
if hes a journo and its his job to review gigs then he needs to listen to the music to review, right?
im not a journo and ive listened to JJ and thats why i no longer listen to him.
oh and wheres the shame that i find the review amusing, even slightly? man you JJ fans are so sensitive.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
are you talking about people who insult reviewers?
how is it his fault that some bands/artists don't make the break? I didn't know Jack Johnson ruled the world of music.
I thought his review was smug, and self absorbed. I don't see any point in reviewing a show if you have little or no interest in what is going on there, and an obvious disregard for the people who attended it. I insulted him sure, based on the fact that he insulted and mocked everyone who was at that show, and I don't see that he has any right to, I don't think anyone has a right to point and make comments about others for no good reason other than to make themself feel superior to them. That is why I called him a cock, I based my opinion on those facts.
What exactly is your problem dude? I'd be interested to know.
I wouldn't class myself as a JJ fan, he's ok, but I don't own any of his records. I don't see the point in sending a reviewer to a show when he obviously has no interest, in fact has an objective not to enjoy it. It's like sending a rugby journalist to report on a soccer match, and a rugby journo who has a loathsome view of soccer for that matter. What's the point? Okay, maybe the review can be seen as slightly amusing, but it doesn't take away the fact that it's merely a personal attack on a group of people, sensitive they may be, I don't know, but who wouldn't be a bit sensitive of someone taking the piss to that extent?
I'm sure some modern 'indie' paper could send a young reviewer to PJ show, and they could make humorous remarks about how dated the band are, how pointless and pathetic they are these days, and how sad and tragic we all are for being there....being detrimental is a piece of piss, it's the easiest thing in the world to do.
That is the only point I was making. k?
i would love to read that cause i could look at it from the pov that i am probably nothing like he/she is describing, nor is the band for that matter. i certainly wouldnt take offense to it.
the reviewer of the JJ gig obviously had an agenda and HEY!! guess what?? it worked.
i get your point though jamie.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
I'm glad....*Don't be hating*....far from a Mother Tereesa.
Peace
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.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
I don't remember this at Bonnaroo, it seemed like the audience was singing along and having a real good time with Jack.
What kind of person busts on Jack Johnson???
He's a real mellow and likeable fella.
I don't understand people and their need to spew hatred always...
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