Had it been a band from Los Angeles or Texas, Thursday's concert at First Avenue probably would have been called off. Thankfully, it was a Duluth-bred group, one that knows all too well how to cure the Minnesota winter blues — even in mid-April.
Trampled by Turtles trudged through Thursday night's snowstorm and charged through a nearly two-hour performance with a little extra vim and vigor. Frontman Dave Simonett knew exactly how the weary crowd was feeling when he asked them to yell a one-word address to the weather outside: "Enough!"
After a more sedate set Wednesday night, the acoustic string quintet picked up steam and let fans blow some off in the second of three consecutive sold-out shows marking the band's 10th anniversary.
Minneapolis Mayor R.T. Rybak — who is turning into First Ave's most chronic stage crasher — introduced the band with a banjo awkwardly strapped around his chest.
That awkward moment underlined how unlikely the rise of Trampled by Turtles has been. Who would have predicted a decade ago that a rootsy, bluegrass-flavored band from northern Minnesota would headline Minneapolis' legendary rock venue — much less sell out a three-night stand (and play the Letterman show, to boot).
Even in the current era, though, with folk-flavored acoustic strummers such as Mumford & Sons and the Lumineers topping the charts, TBT is a bit of an anomaly with its raw, punky energy and especially its rapid-fire musical virtuosity, all on full display Thursday.
Also on display were a half-dozen of the 16 other acts the Trampled fellas invited to join their three-day party, both on First Avenue's main stage and in the adjoining 7th Street Entry.
Interestingly, many of those acts center on two core members, starting with Real Bulls — a duo with kingly drummers Dave King and J.T. Bates — and including deliciously grooving sets of foot-stomping acoustic blues and folk by Front Porch Swingin' Liquor Pigs and Hobo Nephews of Uncle Frank. (The latter act returns to the Entry on Saturday for an album-release party.) And then there were the Pines, with songwriting partners Benson Ramsey and David Huckfeldt. Their solemn, poetic folk-rock had a great soothing effect Thursday.