Diva Diana Ross worth the wait at the Meyerson, even on a school night
By Dawn Burkes
dburkes@dallasnews.com
12:13 pm on April 24, 2014 | Permalink
Diana Ross ruled the stage on Wednesday night at the 23rd annual Arts Performance Event benefiting Vogel Alcove. An orchestra and her band, along with stellar backup singers, were the night cap for the organization's celebration. [[Nan Coulter/Special Contributor to The Dallas Morning News)
The waiting was the hardest part during An Evening With Diana Ross on Wednesday at the Meyerson Symphony Center.
The line to get in the doors of the hall snaked along the corridor at the printed start time of 8 p.m. for Vogel Alcove’s 23rd annual Arts Performance Event.
Vogel Alcove, represented on video by president and CEO Karen Hughes, donors and volunteers, offers therapeutic and childcare services for homeless families. The organization recently moved into the old City Park Elementary School building, gaining almost 40,000 square feet. This event is one of its key fund-raising efforts to maintain its unique place in the not-for-profit landscape.
David R. Weinreb, the CEO of the Howard Hughes Corp., spoke of his conditions when asked to be an event co-chair. One of them was that they must get one of the “top talents of our lifetime” backed by an orchestra.
Wish granted, but piecemeal.
The orchestra sat. And then nothing … for about 10 minutes.
So, this crowd started slow-clapping, with shouts of “Let’s go” and “Say something.” And then “I’m Coming Out,” natch, soared.
Ross knows drama. “Skinny girls,” let’s call them the Glittery Dozen, shimmied out from both sides of the stage one by one, each more bedazzled than the last. They met in the middle, broke off and strutted down the aisles. [[Here’s an idea: Auction off one of the dresses. My ends aren’t that long, but I would have made a symbolic bid on the white sequined dress with what appeared to be slices of watermelon along the bodice.)
“These are the costumes I used to wear when I was really skinny,” she said. “They just sit in storage.”
Ross never wastes time, singing while the models walked. She smoothly moved into a powerful “More Today Than Yesterday.” It didn’t hurt that her microphone seemed turned all the way up so she could be heard over the combined sound of the orchestra and band.
She acknowledged it later, asking, “Are we too loud?” Maybe, but it had the effect of sitting alone in the car with the windows up while blasting Ross’ greatest hits.
The rapid succession of songs from the Supremes — “Where Did Our Love Go,” “Baby Love,” “Stop! In the Name of Love” — along with a pose from 1975 film Mahogany reminded of how long she’s been performing. That, and the wedge-heeled shoes she now favors instead of stilettos. There was a nice moment during “You Can’t Hurry Love” when the orchestra pulled back, allowing her to take advantage of the vaunted acoustics.
Ross said that she had just come to town that morning and the orchestra had to learn “all this new music they had never played before.” After the show, one of the musicians said they had one 3-hour practice. That explains how these exquisite musicians – the band and orchestra – sometimes sounded as if they were playing a mashup.
That left the band with the heavy lifting. And those backup singers, too, who take on an extremely important role because of the extended cuts of the songs for Ross’ costume changes that weren’t quite as numerous as she’s been known to do.
Ross was subtle but firm with her direction to those onstage with her, giving a glimpse into how tight her ship is run. But with a wave of her hand there and a flick of her wrist to almost, not quite, push back her hair, she’d flash that smile and divert the audience’s attention to any shortcomings that probably only she and a few others could hear and see.
So, “Love Child” was how she liked it. She seemed to shimmer more, dancing her way through the song.
Even though she galloped through her repertoire, people started leaving as she left for what longtime fans knew would be a costume change. At other shows of hers, that disappearing act would have gotten applause and maybe even a standing ovation. At this one, 30 minutes into the show, the crowd who had been there since 6 for a reception took it as an opportunity to sneak out. Not even the crowd wants to disappoint the Boss.
Fans have so many songs from which to choose a favorite, so chances are she had hit it. So they bailed, as a Dallas weeknight crowd of a certain age is wont to do. Ross, even with the flubs, is fabulous enough that just a little dab will do you. Really, she had a wrangler for her boas.
“I want to see some chair-dancing out there,” she said after vamping her way through “It’s My House.” She invited a fan up to dance during “Upside Down,” and the woman was star-struck enough that the dancing became an afterthought to a hug.
A soothing “Endless Love” was many times better than the movie ever was [[either one). “Love Hangover,” still sexy and urgently dance-able, and “Ease on Down the Road” from The Wiz quickly followed.
Another costume change — bring out the boa wrangler – and another exodus: But Ross’ backup singers turned the Meyerson into a disco. The crowd was still standing for the singer’s return and an extended cover of “I Will Survive.”
Even as Ross asked the audience to get up and move, aggressive ushers told some people to sit down. It seemed selective to the point of annoyance. In one row alone, one could count at last four people using their phones to take pictures and snap video in clear violation of the pre-show announcement. But they weren’t bothered. A row away, people were asked to shut their phones off.
Ross finally left the stage for what seemed like the final time, but returned with the Dozen. With more than half the house gone, it became a meh moment and an encore never came. And that was a shame.
The band and the orchestra were, ahem, just getting into the swing of things and Ross was ready, microphone in hand.
No matter. With her iconic everything – hair, costumes, smile, etc. – she might have shrugged and left the stage. But a triumphant star confident of her ability to move this crowd, even if it was toward the door on a school night, just waved, flicked her hair [[again) and said, “I’ll see you next time.”
Yes, ma’am.
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