I have seen The Avett Brothers, at my best recollection, six or seven times. I have seen them play at a small venue in Park City, I saw them play a not-sold-out rainy show at Gallivan Center, and I have seen them more than once at Red Butte. Last night was my least favorite of all of those shows, for reasons I can’t quite put my finger on.
I don’t know. Maybe it was the setlist. Maybe it was me. But they seemed less chatty than usual and, even in the front row, I didn’t feel the connection that the band usually shares with their audienceโthe connection I wanted my 12 year-old-son Charlie, an Avetts super fan, to feel live and in person.

Bursting onto the stage with โDie, Die, Dieโ the always-energetic band blew through a setlist full of favoritesโsongs like โShame,โ โD-Bag Ragโ (with kazoos, obviously), โGo To Sleep,โ ย โFebruary Seven,โ โMurder in the City,โ and โTalk on Insolenceโ were interspersed between songs from their new album True Sadness,ย like the bass-heavy โAin’t No Manโ and a tale of divorceโand yodelingโ in โDivorce Separation Blues.โ
Let me be clear: a bad night for The Avett Brothers is still a really good night for music.
These boys (and one girl) really bring it. Brothers Scott and Seth Avett (banjo and guitar, respectively) harmonize like angels and took turns taking the lead all nightโwho says brothers can’t share?
A large part of The Avett’s success has been their band, which has grown in size in the years I’ve seen them tour. Cellist Joe Kwonโwho is more metal as any cellist on the planetโdrummer Mike Marsh, Bob Crawford on bass, pianist Paul Defiglia and violinist Tania Elizabeth create the trademark Avett soundโand do so in spite of not even receiving an introduction to the audience by their band’s namesakes. None of them leave anything on the stage. It’s remarkable that they’re able to play with that kinetic energy night after night, really.
It was during the encore that the band really hit their stride, though. Starting out with the poppy and peppy โKick Drum Heartโ bringing brother Seth into the crowd, with members of the audience holding up his guitar cables. Then it was on to a raucous version of Willie Nelson’s โStay All Nightโ and they closed the set with โNo Hard Feelings.โ
Indeed. No hard feelings. I’ll see you next time, Avetts.





