Saw Ringo Starr & His All-Starr Band last night here in Portland, Ore. Some friends graciously called me to sub in for their friend who came down with Covid the day of the concert. Thoroughly enjoyed myself. At 82 Ringo presents onstage as someone half his age. Really. He fronted a few tunes and played drums alongside Gregg Bissonette. They worked well together, seemed to be having a lot of fun. Nearly two hours no break, impressive stamina, fully committed.
Ringo acquitted himself well on different genres, caught all the drum breaks seamlessly. Well rehearsed with tight arrangements. Handled the funk on AWB’s Pick Up The Pieces (Hamish Stuart) and the sorta quirky Men At Work’s Down Under (Colin Hay). Solid performance, although Bissonette did a lot of the heavy lifting and an impressive solo on Edgar Winter’s Frankenstein.
Steve Lukather (Toto) was brilliant burning through solos and showing great depth covering everyone’s material. Edgar Winters was, well, Edgar Winters. Never thought I’d be hearing him jamming on alto with tenor Warren Ham (Kansas, Toto) on the funky AWB tunes. Nice section work.
Sound was poorly mixed at times, often too loud with poor differentiation. Drums always sounded great. They had their own security, polite and very professional, who attempted to stop people from taking cell phone videos, mostly unsuccessful. The crowd was about 90% Boomers and on their feet most of the time, often singing along. The front row was mysteriously populated by well lit young hotties dancing energetically. During the last number, Give Peace A Chance, one just happened to have a supposedly handmade sign saying PEACE which she held up in a timely manner. Nice touch, actually. Gave all us boomers an injection of youthful nostalgia.