By Todd Lavoie
My ears might still be ringing, but it’s totally worth it, I tell you: checked out English quadruple-lunged soul powerhouse Alice Russell’s white-hot-and-beyond groove-a-thon last night, March 11, at Mojito, and it was the best decision I’ve made all month.
Girl could sing the ass clean off everybody in that room, honestly, and so that’s exactly what she did – two explosive 45-minute sets and an encore later, she’d leveled that place. Best part of all? Russell pulled it all off with buckets of charm, quipping and chuckling and getting on with the crowd like a house on fire: no diva moments, no attitudinal posturing.
And while I didn’t exactly take a poll afterwards, I’ve got a sneaking feeling most folks in attendance felt the same way I did: we’d witnessed something very, very special. If you didn’t make it to either show (she also slammed the Mojito crowd this past Monday, March 10), you’re free to kick yourselves, but don’t get too carried away: there’s a good chance Russell might be coming back again soon. Most likely, when she does, she’ll be hitting Mojito once more, having played there a few times already and having clearly cultivated a love-love relationship between artist and venue.