Last time I saw Franki Valli was at Lincoln Center just after Jersey Boys hit and was, frankly speaking, not awed. But I was awwwed, and I am catching a night of the Four Seasons seven night stand at Broadway Theater on Friday night. I'm guessing I don't need to tell you why.
Monday – Alanis Morrisette – T5 – Sure, the newbie is a dog, but who can resist watching her shake her tangled hair in the middle of stage whinging about rotten men.
Tuesday – Cat Power – Sure, the new album kicks, so you better believe the live set will as well.
Wednesday – Melissa Etheridge – Hammerstein Ballroom – Sure, the Lesbian Bruce Springsteens new one sunk without a trace, still represent. Wear pink or something.
Thursday – Martina McBride – Radio City Music Hall – Will sing country songs about her teenage daughter. You will enjoy.
Saturday – Aimee Mann – Town Hall – OK, the rest of the world is fast asleep, it's a danger to wake em. That doesn't stop you, right?
Sunday – Xavier Rudd – Irving Plaza – Alyson swears by this weirdo so give him a try.