Last month, when Billy Bragg talked to his Sydney audience about peace, fairness
and corrupt lying governments, he was the first to acknowledge he was preaching to the converted. (Although no one should
forget that he converted many of them originally.)
It's a little different when the Dixie Chicks play Elvis Costello's
version of What's So Funny About Peace, Love and Understanding before they enter the stage. And when singer Natalie
Maines introduces the Patty Griffin song Truth No.2 (that opens with "You don't like the sound of the truth coming
from my mouth") by saying that the song has taken on extra significance for them since March 10 - when Maines's comments critical
of George Bush's war agenda led right-wing nuts to ban and burn their records. And certainly different when that song is accompanied
by videos of protest marches (from women's suffrage to pro-choice) and the burning of books and records by zealots in Nazi
Germany and Bible-belt USA.
The Dixie Chicks audience that packed out the Superdome is as safe and comfortable
a group of consumers as you'll find. Questioning governments is not - is never - on their agenda, and woe betide artists who
agitate. But the Dixie Chicks slipped in their little bit of subversive independent thinking nonetheless, as if saying: "We're
not so different to Bragg, you know."
Sure, in a big production show these were small gestures that may have been
too subtle for some. But as with much of their concert - and their career - it showed how the Chicks cleverly walk the line
between the obvious, smart, commercial choice in this most conservative of genres and the flash of independence. They can
fit in something as smoothly pop-country as There's Your Trouble or Am I the Only One but also accommodate Patty
Griffin songs, an Irish folk-flavoured bluegrass tune, such as More Love, or the high-stepping silliness of White
Trash Wedding.
They can pump up the show we've enjoyed in more intimate theatres on previous
tours with screens, carefully worked stagecraft for a wider stage and a band that stretches to 15 musicians at times. But,
except for a too crowded Landslide that lacked air around their harmonies, they hold true and don't clutter up the
songs.
Of course they're slick, and you do hunger for a full tilt at their roots
rather than the mix and match of pop and country, but for a mainstream act as successful as they are the Dixie Chicks still
feel real, still entertain royally and still have a brain. When commercial realities rule, none of those can ever be taken
for granted.
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