M. Ward @ Shepherd’s Bush Empire, 30 June 2009
It’s not like I expect to go to gigs and hear bands do a perfect recreation of their album’s songs on stage. That would just be too boring. That said, I wasn’t quite ready for the M. Ward live experience on Tuesday night. I’m sure the muddy sound mix for the first few songs didn’t help, but I guess I also wasn’t really prepared for a proper rock ‘n’ roll show.
I mean, I’m not exactly a stranger to the work of Matthew Stephen Ward, but I still had him down as a dusty alt-country type, so the rock, the roll and the straight up honky tonk took me a little by surprise. Not that it should though - listening to his albums, the elements are all there - from the short snappiness of the songs to the barrelling piano riffs. It’s just that tonight it’s in my face and after my adjusting, it sounds great.
By the time the sound got sorted and I had got used to the band, they had left the stage, leaving Mr Ward alone with an acoustic guitar. This is where he really shines. That he’s a good guitarist is obvious enough from his electric crunching, but it’s in the acoustic realm that his brilliance is all the more obvious. The only other time I’d seen M. Ward before was in 2005, just up the road at Bush Hall. That time it was the man himself which was wonderful. Tonight I don’t want the solo numbers to end. But he’d brought band all the way across the Atlantic, and it would be rude not to use them.












