Carrboro, N.C.
March 27, 2006
With a voice that rumbles then explodes like a cartoon bomb, Bob Mould conducts a seminar on clenched-face intensity unlike anyone else.
So it was refreshing to see the former Hüsker Dü and Sugar front man banter with the crowd—-a rare sight--during his mostly solo acoustic show. When Mould spoke of adding 2,000 miles onto a rented Mercury Grand Marquis for the last few tour dates he surmised, "It's a bit of work, but it sure beats pimping."

About six songs into the nearly two-hour set, Mould slowed the tempo and focused on exploring the quiet, moody side of his work. With "Panama City Motel" and a new song, Mould crafted low-key vibes from a catalog that spans more than 25 years.
"I'm feeling a bit laid back so don't mind me," he said.
After he softened the audience, most of whom sat on folding chairs, Mould plugged in his Fender Stratocaster and offered fuzz-drenched reworkings of "Your Favorite Thing" and "Celebrated Summer." The amplifiers crackled as he bellowed, "My circle of friends is shrinking" from "Circles."
Quite a feat considering a year of touring and exertion has weathered Mould's voice. But he cut loose anyway. When he finished the restrained ballad, "High Fidelity," he said," I was trying to see if I could play that any quieter."
He smiled.
"Nope."
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