A Little Bit Country, a Little Bit Rock 'n' Roll

Sandra Sperounes, The Edmonton Journal
Published: Sunday, September 28
CONCERT REVIEW
Reba McEntire
& Kelly Clarkson
When: Saturday night
Where: Rexall Place
What an unexpected treat.
Take two voices from two different
musical worlds -- American Idol winner Kelly Clarkson and country legend Reba McEntire -- and you've got yourself a winning combination of vocal prowess, down-home charm and girl power.
While 27 years -- and their choice of musical genres -- separate the two artists, the two have more in common than we know.
They're both managed by McEntire's husband. They're both successful TV stars.
They're both more comfortable in jeans than floor-length designer dresses.
More importantly, they're both powerful singers with a string of timeless hits. And, as they demonstrated during Saturday's sold-out show at Rexall Place, their voices complemented each other nicely -- whether they were singing McEntire's country classics (The Fear of Being Alone, The Greatest Man I Never Knew) or Clarkson's rockier tunes (Walk Away, Miss Independent).
There are major differences, of course, between the two artists -- otherwise their 2 Worlds 2 Voices tour wouldn't work.
McEntire's pipes are warm, twangy and often giddy -- even when she's dissing a lover who hasn't deigned to pick up the phone and call her (Why Haven't I Heard From You ) -- while Clarkson's vocals are more acrobatic and full of angst.
She's the one you don't want to break up with -- she'll destroy your home and stalk your next girlfriend. McEntire, on the other hand, will just laugh in your face and move on to someone even better and richer than you.
With three more decades under her belt, the red-headed vixen is also a better performer -- more expressive and willing to engage the crowd -- while Clarkson is still learning the ropes of stagecraft.
She needs at least five or six songs to feel entirely comfortable in front of 13,000 fans -- but when she is, she's more than capable of going off script and allowing for a few spontaneous, and thereby memorable, moments to creep into the proceedings.
When Clarkson started reminiscing about her first brush with McEntire's music -- "I was in junior high" -- she was interrupted by her idol's subtle retort. "I was in senior high," quipped McEntire, sending Clarkson into a genuine fit of giggles -- as if it was the first time she had heard the joke. Appropriately enough, the two then launched into Cathy's Clown, showing off their glorious harmonies.
As flexible as her voice is, Clarkson needs to develop a larger repertoire of stage moves. Her meek skip-hops, in particular, didn't work well with the messages of tunes such as Miss Independent.
She did, however, seem to turn into another performer when she belted out Stuff Like That There, a naughty big-band number from her Idol days. As she channelled the Andrew Sisters, the original Idol loosened her hips, arched her eyebrows and looked like she was ready to seduce everyone in the building.
Perhaps Clarkson should record an album of sultry and celebratory tunes to make up for the dud that was her last effort, My December, which was a disc of dark, spiteful songs.
And perhaps more artists should take note of this tour and try to come up with unique pairings of their own. The possibilities are endless -- U2 and Shakira, Radiohead and Bjork, Nine Inch Nails and Kronos Quartet ...



