There aren't many acts anymore like Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes.
These Jersey boys rolled into the Dakota Jazz Club Tuesday for the second consecutive March, rock 'n' souled and wise-cracked for 2 hours and 20 minutes without a break, and left a full house of middle-aged revelers wishing they could come back for more on Wednesday night.
"We'll do whole different songs," Southside promised about Night 2 at the Dakota, "except for some of them."
An irrepressible character, Johnny Lyon is two parts Jersey shore soul man, one part shtick comic, one part classic card, one part music scholar. The first three aspects were expected, as always, but the last part wasn't necessarily anticipated from the 68-year-old who has been gigging in bars for 50 years.
As is Johnny's wont, he calls audibles during his performances, cueing his fine seven-man, horn-driven Asbury Jukes by singing or saying the opening line of a song.
"I don't know song titles, I just know opening lines," the delightfully garrulous Lyon explained mid-show on Tuesday. Or artists' names.
At one point, he started a song and stopped it after the instrumental intro. "It's not time for that," he declared. "I'm in charge here."
Then he called out "Chuck Berry" and he and the Jukes broke into a medley of "Johnny B. Goode" and "Little Queenie," with a line from "Havana Moon" thrown in before Southside admitted he didn't know the song. It was a wonderful tribute to the rock 'n' roll pioneer who died Saturday.