The
Divine Miss M. peddles her sass
Rochester Democrat and Chronicle
By Jeff Spevak
Staff music critic
(March 10, 2004) — BUFFALO — What’s a Bette
Midler concert like, innocent readers may
ask? It’s like last year’s Cher tour, only with less-expensive
toys and larger breasts.
Painting (Flash): Tom Miro
The raunchy, colorful Midler is less vocalist
than amusement-park ride. She drew 10,000 to Buffalo’s HSBC
Arena on Tuesday night, most of whom seemed genuinely accepting
of the fact that Midler is billed a singer, but is actually a
multi-tasking entertainer and social critic. You can assume this
older audience skews toward George W. Bush and against gay marriage.
But to walk out the door with a smile, they would have to take
some campily draped sass from the 58-year-old Divine Miss M.
Barely three minutes into the show, Midler turned
to her well-known potty mouth to admonish the Bush administration
in general, and revel in her role as a gay icon. “Buffalo,
the Queen City!” Midler crowed. “If I don’t
do well here, who does?”
Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera and Janet Jackson
did not escape her mirth. “Did you see that piercing?”
Midler said of Jackson’s Super Bowl exposure. ”I thought
it was a door knocker.” It was, of course, merely a set-up
for a joke about anatomically correct entryway enhancements.
“I opened the door,” Midler said of
her baby-faced peers, “for trashy singers with bad taste
and big (female anatomy deleted).”
Speaking of enhancements, Midler is none too pleased
with the sexual content of her e-mail spam. The 21st century in
general seems to be letting her down. “What can you say
when Monica Lewinsky’s show is not canceled, but mine is?”
she wailed about her recent short-lived TV experiment.
Musically, Midler’s “Kiss My Brass”
tour is carried along by a pugnacious band that included a five-piece
brass section and Midler’s usual sidekicks, three flashy
backup singers known as “the Harlettes.” Her stage
set was a Coney Island boardwalk, with Midler making her entrance
astride a flying carousel horse that gently glided in on cables
from behind the stage.
Did we forget to mention that Midler can sing?
Mainstream favorites like “I’m Sorry,” “When
a Man Loves a Woman” and “You Gotta Have Friends”
were vampy camp in her hands, although “Come-On a My House”
and “Tenderly” were appropriate tributes to Rosemary
Clooney. Tom Waits’ “Shiver Me Timbers” was
elegantly beautiful.
But always, comedy was lurking. One of her older
songs, the piano ballad “Skylark,” dates to her second
album, back to the distant ‘70s. “Oh my God!”
Midler bellowed after falling to the stage in dismay. “All
I remember is everybody had an avocado appliance.”
But the trash-talking vaudevillian
saved her harshest comments for the right that took a wrong turn.
Rush Limbaugh, it’s your drug-addled moment beneath Midler’s
withering wit. “All these years he’s been telling
us how to think and behave,” she said, winding up to deliver
a wicked pun: “And it appears he may not have been in his
right mind.”
Midler is absolutely
divine in larger-than-life performance
MUSIC REVIEW
The Buffalo News
By TONI RUBERTO
3/10/2004
It's been nearly 30 years
since Bette Midler last performed in Buffalo. Judging by her dynamic
performance Tuesday night in HSBC Arena she doesn't appear to
have aged a day - and she'll be the first to say so.
"I've returned, how are you?" the Divine Miss M announced
to the crowd early in her show. "I'm fabulous - don't I look
it? Even I don't know how I do it."
How she does it is a good question.
Midler was spectacular. She danced and strutted across the stage,
belted out numbers to standing ovations and let loose with a relentless
stream of jokes throughout the 21/2-hour performance that was
part of her "Kiss My Brass" tour.
Her show was part music, part humor
and all entertainment. Everything was big. Her large set was a
replica of a Coney Island Amusement Park; she had a spirited big
band with a brass quintet backing her; and that voice was as affecting
and powerful as ever.
There were no pyrotechnics; nor were
they needed. Midler was on fire without them. She didn't give
you a concert; she gave a performance. She made a grand entrance
flying in from the heavens on a carousel horse named Seabiscuit;
she jaunted across the stage on a swan; and brought back some
fan favorites including Delores de Lago, the singing mermaid.
You might have expected that
at age 57 Midler would have slowed down or tamed a bit of her
sauciness. No chance. Her one-on-one with the audience was almost
non-stop and it was hilarious. She ripped on everyone from Saddam
Hussein, who she said needs to be on "Queer Eye for the Dictator
Guy," to the Clintons and Rush Limbaugh. She had plenty of
material from Buffalo as well.
"Buffalo, the queen city. If I don't do well here, who does?"
she asked. East Amherst, Allentown, Jimmy Griffin, the NFTA and
local government also took hits.
"I haven't been here
since 1978. I love what you've done to the waterfront," she
said, drawing boisterous applause.
Sometimes her banter and
jokes would go on for so long, you would forget she was there
to sing. But when she sang, she was unforgettable.
A high-energy rendition of
"Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy," drew an immediate standing
ovation. The crowd was on its feet again after Midler brought
down the house with a soulful rendition of "When a Man Loves
a Woman."
Her segment celebrating the
music of Rosemary Clooney (Midler's most recent disc is a tribute
to Clooney) was especially touching. Midler sang a saucy "Come
On-A My House" and a poignant "Tenderly" as a video
screen showed various portraits of Clooney.
"Wasn't she beautiful,"
Midler said, smiling at the images. "Thank you, Rosemary."