ELEVEN Soars on Dragonfly Wings

ELEVEN @ THE DRAGONFLY IN HOLLYWOOD

Review by Caren Spitler

 

This is a band that has the power to entrance you. Want to hear some real music with soul, depth, and integrity? Go see Eleven the next time they're in town. Recently returned from a tour with Queens of the Stoneage, they've played a few dates around town to support their current release Avantgardedog. I was fortunate enough to hear them play at The Dragonfly and I have no doubts that this is a band with the power to put you under their spell.

I found myself in deepest, darkest Hollywood at the small, and tragically hip, Dragonfly. It's a strange little club somewhat off the beaten path. The room is beautiful inside, although slightly dank. It sports a coolish vibe; pleasant in that way-too-LA kind of way. Welcome to the glamourous Hollywood underbelly, where the prettier-than-thou go to see and be seen. Complete with a crowd of far too many far-too-beautiful people, it seemed the perfect atmosphere for working a little night magic.

 
I made it in time for the opening act, Furslide. I'd seen them once before and couldn't remember where (Lenny Kravitz at the Greek). I really enjoyed their set and honestly couldn't remember what they were like from the first time. They definitely made a stronger impression on me this time around. As always, my excitement began to mount during the wait between bands. No matter how short, the time between sets always seems to last forever.
 
 

Finally, Eleven was "all systems go," and they took the stage, and took the crowd into immediate musical bliss. I fell right in with them, gladly. They opened their set with a song that I am unfortunately only familiar with through the sound files on the band's website. "Reach Out," is from their self-titled album, Eleven. They already had my full attention as Natasha went into the next song."It's my world, why am I doing what you say? It's my time, why do I wait for your delay?" She sings the opening lines of "Cool Cruel Baby," and you can feel the emotion pouring from her. As she carves each line and phrase with deliberate intent, Natasha's powerful voice delivers oceans of passion in every note. "All Falls Away," and "Lucky One" were nothing short of spellbinding. I looked around to see most of the people in the tightly packed club swaying in unison, as delicate hypnotic notes flowed from Natasha's keyboards. She is mesmerizing to watch. Again I surrendered, washed away by Natasha 's voice…. God… can that woman sing!

 
At times I found myself that metaphorical deer in the headlights as I soaked in the warmth this band radiates. The soulful intensity of this band simply draws you in and captivates you. An Eleven show is a rich sonic experience; you don't just hear them, you live them. Complete sensory overload. You can really feel the music and I don't just mean the vibrations coming off the highly amplified speakers. (It was pretty loud in there, which intensified the experience even more.) Can't really tell you how long the set lasted. I was too wrapped up in the music. For that place in time while I was looking up at that stage and hearing that band, the outside world ceased to exist. Isn't that what music is supposed to do?
 
 
I was enraptured by every note Natasha conjured from her keyboards, every bassline Rick sent through the airwaves like a life line, every breath from Alain and Natasha, every drum beat Greg pounded out for dear life and right into me. I do know the band played about a dozen songs. Alain and Natasha both sang. About half way into the set, they played "Beautiful Self," and "Verb" - both songs where Alain does the majority of the vocals. In addition to being one hell of an amazing guitar player, Alain sings as well. His voice is easy and comforting and heartfelt.One of the best moments of the evening came at the end of the set where Alain gave a better example of the intricate guitar work he'd been teasing us with all evening.
 
The adjective incredible only loosely skims the surface of this show. again the purity of Eleven's music is brought to mind. When music is heartfelt and honest, it dissolves into simple, beautiful emotion, and makes you feel, well, "right". And this evening was just so ''right,'' it was magical.
 
It just blew my mind!
 
Read our review of Eleven's album Avantegardedog
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