He may share his name with other cult icons (his niece, Prince sidewoman
Sheila E.) and his manager with the Boss (Jon Landau), but punk vet turned
roots rocker Alejandro Escovedo is definitely in a class of his own,
sound-wise. It’s not so much his fusion of hardscrabble lyrics with elements
of chamber pop that’s so unique, but the weight of what Escovedo’s survived
and the aesthetic eclecticism derived from being the spawn of the immigrant
experience that makes his voice so distinctive. This year’s Tony
Visconti–produced Real Animal has been drawing raves everywhere and may
widen his circle at last. I say let him go on and on with his fine-ass self! With Amy Cook.

Thu., Nov. 13, 8 p.m., 2008

This article from the Village Voice Archive was posted on November 5, 2008

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