I relish those occasions when an artist quite familiar to you does a cover of a song that you love but didn't expect from that artist. Any number of things about that performance can stir you.
It can be a great note for note version, but I am most delighted when its a slightly different take that creates a double experience. First is that memory of the song itself and the chord it strikes within you. Second, a different approach reinvents the song and allow you to hear it differently and maybe even relate to it differently in the context of the artist covering it. Then there's just the "wow" of the surprise.
Last night, at the Bruce Hornsby/Ratdog show at the Mann, I had such a moment on hearing Bruce sing and play Pink Floyd's "Comfortably Numb." A wonderful song, performed evocatively by a very different type of artist than the original band. The ripple of recognition of the song was soon followed by palpable appreciation for Hornsby's interpretation. Ironically, the crowd's chanting of "Broooce" at song's end is a cover of Springsteen crowds chanting the same.
Obviously, there are variations on this theme. Bob Dylan often seems to do cover versions of his own songs, reinventing them year by year. Then, there's the twice removed approach such as Bob Weir covering a song that Jerry Garcia used to cover with the Dead. While this always makes me miss Jerry, sometimes it's an interesting comparison. Last night Hornsby joined Weir and the band (who sound great and extremely tight by the way) to perform Dylan's "When I paint My Masterpiece", a song Garcia used to perform regularly. you also get the downside when the audience is singing along with the phrasing of the previous version, clashing with the version you're hearing. (My singalong complaints are elsewhere on this blog) This happens from time to time with Weir exploring the tune anew but the crowd is singing the Jerry version.
I welcome comments and please share any similar great, surprising Live cover moments you've experienced.