Eleven years ago I left the comfort of my hometown on the other side of the country to live in a strange and distant land called Seattle. It all started with a short stint working at the big M (Microsoft) and one of the few things I remember about that time is having a chat with my boss in the lunch room about what I could do to really experience the Pacific Northwest and he mentioned a music festival called Bumbershoot. I was intrigued and looked at the bands playing; lo and behold one of my favorite groups, Nickel Creek, was peforming (along with R.E.M.)… I was sold. That would be the last time I’d see this incredibly talented trio perform until two days ago at the Moore Theater.After a six year hiatus, these three musicians and life-long friends came back seemingly stronger than ever and with a renewed sense of confidence and ease in their interactions and performance. I had forgotten how many songs were stored in my lost memory bank playlist but I found myself singing along to nearly every one, even the instrumentals. I reminisced fondly of high school and college studying, reading or just lying in the grass on a summer day humming along to Chris Thile’s super high mandolin parts or Sara Watkins’ violin runs. Yes, I’m from Kentucky, but it was obvious from the size of the audience at The Moore on Saturday that you don’t have to be a country girl to love Bluegrass music.
A couple of my favorite moments of the night came from Thile’s bumbling attempts at storytelling and banter between sets. He is charming in his seemingly clutzy but more likely just goofy way of telling the tale behind a song. He began a long rambling story about the way they go about naming instrumental pieces. “We started off so terribly with titles like ‘The Smoothie Song’, I take full responsibility for that one,’ and commented that it was the real reason they decided to take such a long hiatus (entirely in jest… probably) adding the terrible pun “the Creek just went dry,” followed by groans throughout the room. Thile went on to explain the title behind “Ode to a Butterfly” that made me laugh in spite of myself. “At age 16 or 17 I was sitting in the rec room at Murray State,” which plucked at this Kentucky girl’s heartstrings, “and I watched as a butterfly just kept bumping into the window over and over and I sort of felt like that was me. But later I thought about it and realized it totally could have been a moth. So maybe it should have been ‘Ode to a Moth’.” Ok, so maybe you just had to be there, but his boyish sense of humor and playful stage presence won over the crowd from the moment they walked on stage.
It may have been six years since Nickel Creek have played together, but the show felt as if they’d never parted. I’m just glad they decided to give it another go, and may the Creek never run dry again.
Be sure to check out the rest of the slideshow from the night’s performances by the opener Secret Sisters and of course Nickel Creek.