Over The Rhine

There’s a red Stratocaster knock-off hanging above the stage at The Starry Plough pub in Berkeley. It’s a promotional item from Budweiser (which one would think taboo in this Irish pub), and it bears the slogan “True Music.” While the marketing team responsible for this ad campaign was probably picturing some Bob Seger-y heartland rock when it came up with that little tagline, the phrase happens to accurately describe a band with a very un-Budweiser aesthetic—a band that recently played beneath that red Strat: Over The Rhine.
Though trailer troubles and the combination of influenza and road-burnout nearly resulted in the show’s cancellation, Linford Detweiler, Karin Bergquist and the rest of the band’s current incarnation graced the foot-high stage with some of the truest, most real music around.
The songs from OTR’s latest record, Drunkard’s Prayer, are among the most intimate Detweiler and Bergquist have written. So it makes perfect sense for the band to play a pub where no fan is further than 50 feet from the stage. Bergquist overcame whatever vocal trauma had plagued her the previous night and sang each line with a beautiful combination of passion and familiarity. Whether barely whispering a line or robustly belting the pinnacle of a chorus, Bergquist never wavered (unless for musical effect, of course).