Oracle Area
Oakland, CA
December 5, 2014
Stevie Wonder: Songs in the Key of Life
In order to be a musical legend, you need the Chops and the
Vision (of a certain kind). Also,
longevity. Stevie Wonder released his
critically acclaimed masterpiece, Songs
in the Key of Life, in 1976, over 38 years ago. It was an ambitious social and cultural work filled with over 20
songs, an R&B Opus, if you will - including hits, “Sir Duke,” “I Wish” and “Isn’t She Lovely.” It was envisioned and released
at a time when albums were listening experiences, composed and arranged from
start to finish and meant to be listened to that way - not just a collection of
singles. It was an instant classic. Listening to Songs in the Key of
Life can be an enlightening experience and listening to Stevie Wonder play
the album live was epic. No,
awesome. It was awesomely epic. Fantastic and epic and awesome.
In fact, the only complaint that I can think of is that there was too
much talking. Stevie can be a bit of a
chatterbox once he gets going, thanking God and each musician in his (more than) 30-member band, praising the sublime talents of India Arie (correctly so), who
performed with him, and introducing his brother (who co-wrote “Have a Talk with God”) and his daughters and introducing Sheila E (who received an enthusiastic reception) and explaining each song and introducing Dave Chappelle who came on during the encore to play a half-hearted tambourine. When you have songs as well-crafted and
powerful as those on Songs in the Key of
Life, the music can do the talking. The chatting continued even during the encore when he played a medley of hits, abruptly
stopping several songs after just a verse in order to demand that he be called “DJ
Tik Tik Boom.” This was a bit
frustrating since I would have loved to hear all of “Signed, Sealed, Delivered,” “For Once in My Life,” “Master Blaster (Jamming),” or “Do I Do.” Fortunately,
he did play all of “Living for the City” and a rousing “Superstition” (two of my favorites) to end
the night.
Still, those complaints are a pittance compared to the gratitude
that I felt to be in the company of the genius of Stevie Wonder for the
night. Before playing Michael Jackson's