Young talent Sam Amidon displays an old soul in concert

June 24, 2010|James Reed, Globe Staff

CAMBRIDGE — Where most of us would clear the croak in our throats before singing, Sam Amidon keeps it gloriously intact. The Vermont-bred singer-songwriter, who grew up in Brattleboro and now lives near New York, doesn’t flinch when his voice becomes parched and cracks or hits a bum note. He knows there’s just as much beauty and character, if not more, in those unscripted moments because they’re honest.

Headlining T.T. the Bear’s on Tuesday, Amidon cut a stark figure perfectly in tune with his bare-bones interpretations of Appalachian folk songs. He strummed a guitar, occasionally plucked a banjo, and let his flatlining voice burnish the songs with deep feeling. He’s 29 but plays with the naked emotion of an old-timer you’d hear on Harry Smith’s “Anthology of American Folk Music.’’

Amidon’s new album, “I See the Sign,’’ builds on his previous efforts with subtle shifts in instrumentation. Composer Nico Muhly, a longtime friend and collaborator, contributed plucky orchestral arrangements, none of which Amidon attempted to replicate on songs such as “How Come That Blood.’’ Amidon already had everything he needed and even contended with some unsolicited accompaniment — heavy bass that rattled T.T.’s floorboards from a hip-hop show happening downstairs at the Middle East.

When the moment called for it, Amidon felt compelled to act out the song’s story lines. On “Wild Bill Jones,’’ when he sang, “And he let out a dreadful moan,’’ that’s exactly what Amidon delivered — nearly 10 seconds of a tortured croon both chilling and comical. When his banjo was occasionally out of tune, you got the impression it was intentional, part of the performance.

Even when he veered into contemporary terrain, Amidon sounded reverently old-school. A cover of R&B singer R. Kelly’s “Relief’’ could have come off as hipster posturing, but Amidon rendered it a sincere singalong, almost a mantra: “What a relief to know that/ We are one/ What a relief to know that/ The war is over.’’

James Reed can be reached at jreed@globe.com.

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