Unlike the highly stylized Stripes, the Raconteurs were all about five scruffy guys in street duds ripping through bloozey Midwestern guitar rock with keyboard glue provided by Dean Fertita, and a hard-swinging rhythm section – drummer Patrick Keeler and bassist Jack Lawrence – courtesy of the Greenhornes. That sense of swing, and the spot-on harmonies Benson brings to the party, are two defining differences between this band and the Stripes. Indeed, take White’s star power out of the equation and there are probably dozens of bands just like the Raconteurs who are tight enough to indulge in the kind of loose jams that filled the Orpheum Sunday night. But when you’ve got that Jack White presence coupled with Benson’s knack for grafting hooks onto even the dirtiest garage rock, you’re no longer dealing with your average bar band.

The Raconteurs only real difficulty, after recording just one fairly short album (Broken Boy Soldiers on V2), was finding enough material for a full set. A long, drawn out, Zep-style blues-rock cover of “Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down),” popularized by both Sonny and Cher and Nanci Sinatra, got them get just past the 45 minute mark, “Steady As She Goes” encore and all. It also served as an amusing reminder of just how far White’s audience has to go before they can match their hero’s devotion to classic rock essentials like the false ending. Applause erupted half a dozen times during White’s “Bang bang” choruses, as he’d stop the band dead in their tracks, wait for silence, and then slam back into the song. Not that it seemed to bother him or Benson, as they traded solos, switched microphones, and acted like they’d been playing gigs like this together since they were teenagers.                       

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