REVIEW: Just Jack
- Posted on October 17, 2007 4:12 PM
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Just Jack
Shepherd's Bush Empire
Tuesday 16th October
- Review by Katie Spain
Noooooooooo I hate you! I want to see Just Jack. I cant get back innnnnnn!
The woman sitting on the front steps of the Shepherds Bush Empire is screaming down the phone, tears streaming down her drunken face. We can only assume shes been evicted for disorderly behaviour and the prospect of missing the UK artist has lit the flaming sambuca inside her.
Its a mixed crowd at the Empire tonight then again, the people roaming the streets of Shepherds bush usually are. The streets reek of booze
but thats what you get when theres a Walkabout nearby. A few of the people around us arent overly familiar with Just Jacks repertoire join the club. We all know the addictively catchy Starz In Their Eyes but were hazy on the rest.
After catching their opening set at this years V-Festival, I was blown away. Top weather, top tunes and a set that whipped the crowd with more force than a high-powered hand mixer. The starry-eyed Jack Allsopp formed new fans that day and the venue is full of them; fresh blood waiting to hear THAT tune. The rest seem to be hard core fans, singing along word for word to the good, the slow and the fabulously fast.
Before I go too far, its important to explain the lack of visual details in this review. We arrive late and find ourselves wedged between the bar, some pill popping psychopaths and what must be the All Arrogant Basketball Team. Honestly, a short arse like me would struggle seeing over an Oompa Loompa, let alont this forest of hairy limbs. I am doomed.
A wall of flashing lights backs the group and what we can see is blocked by outstretched hands. Luckily, Just Jack's performance is geared towards the ears and the feet. You hear the beats and you dance to them, its as simple as that. As he rips into the Paradise Lost and Found, Jack urges the balcony crowd to stand up. Oh, you already are!. Not bad for the third song in. By the time Glory Days hits our ears, were in full swing.
His backing vocalists vocals serve up moments of pure sweet, clear brilliance. Jacks lyrics seem simple at first glance but theres a story in every tune. Its straight forward and you know what, that's just the way the way we want it. The lack of angst-packed ditties is refreshing. The music invites us to dance and be happy. We oblige.
In amongst the high points, there are a couple of songs that fall short of the catchy whirlwind and flutter past, just out of reach. My companion likens it to a rollercoaster shes right. At least we get some breathing time. But, the highs outweigh the lows Im sure the bug-eyed lady behind us would agree. We look away as her assets bounce out of her top for the third time. Someone should have told her Just Jack requires full frontal support.
No Time is groover magic, a twanging bass line gets bums wiggling and faces smiling. This is happiness in a jar bottle it Jack and youll rake in more than all the celeb perfumes put together. A group of men on the top balcony cheat death as they pull dance moves dangerously close to the barrier. I cant see the stage but the view of the revellers is priceless. Goth In The Disco is quite simply fantastic. Release it.
Hes a likeable character, this chap from North London. When he talks its to tell us the name of a song and to thank the crowd with continued and genuine gratitude. Its been a big year for him and on the last night of his tour, he seems primed for the next chapter. Ill see you in about a year I get to go off and write new stuff now. Bring it on may the year fly by with the pace of a greyhound.
Starz In Their Eyes was always going to be as crowd pleaser and ends a short but well executed set. The punters emerge smiling, happy and with well, stars in their peepers. As the sweaty bodies disperse and head out into the London night, the air fills with the out of tune chorus of Now whyd you wanna go and put
You know the rest.
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