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                   Copyright 1999 The New York Times Company
                                The New York Times
                  February 15, 1999, Monday, Late Edition - Final
 
  HEADLINE: POP REVIEW;
 Teen-Age Idols Come Alive At a Temple for Deadheads
 
 BYLINE:  By ANN POWERS
    The truth behind a pop conspiracy was unveiled late Saturday night at
  Wetlands  during the second night of Bob  Weir  and Rob  Wasserman's
 three-night stand. After midnight Mr.  Weir,  the Grateful Dead guitarist,
 and
 his stand-up bass-playing collaborator stepped back onstage to continue
 their
 jam session, and Mr.  Weir  announced that he had some friends to welcome.
 
    Out bounded three rosy teen-agers in blond ponytails who sped into a
 spirited
 set of blues oldies and Dead tunes, led by an enlivened Mr.  Weir.  Yes, it
 was
  Hanson,  the fraternal team behind "MMMBop," revealing itself to be not a
 teeny-bop act after all, but a hippie reconnaissance unit spreading the
 Dead's
 legacy to a new generation.
 
     All right, the conspiracy bit is a bit far-fetched, but Isaac, Zachary
 and
 Taylor  Hanson  were obviously overjoyed to be playing music more funky and
 expansive than what their usual fan base of 10-year-olds demands. Mr.  Weir
 also gained a spark from the exchange, letting loose his most intense guitar
 leads of the night and even attempting a Little Richard-style scream on the
 final song, "Another Saturday Night." Although he graciously let Isaac take
 a
 couple of competent guitar solos, his attention gravitated toward the
 keyboard-thumping Taylor, the most precocious brother and the only one
 wearing
 tie-dye.
 
    The audience resisted hysterics at the sight of the teen idols; many fans
 didn't even seem to know who they were at first, and they'd already spent
 their
 idol-worshiping energy on Mr.  Weir  himself.
 
    This appearance, his first New York club date in a quarter-century,
 celebrated  Wetlands's  10th anniversary. Since the club was founded as a
 gathering place for those mellow obsessives known as Deadheads, Mr.  Weir's
 presence has had the effect of a holy visitation. Luckily, because the trio
 he
 has formed with Mr.  Wasserman  and the drummer Jay Lane is so supple and
 intuitively connected, it also made for very fine music.
 
    The set included several Bob Dylan compositions, a couple of excellent
 oldies
 (including a genteel take on "Twilight Time," which suited Mr.  Weir's
 patrician singing style), and the requisite Dead sing-alongs. Mr.  Wasserman
 and Mr. Lane both took song-length solos, with Mr.  Wasserman  showing his
 improvisatory chops by responding to an audience request by playing an
 emphatic
 version of "I Can't Get No Satisfaction." Mostly the three men intertwined
 their
 efforts in the casually dynamic style for which the Dead was known.
 
    Another surprise came when Hun-Huur-Tu, the throat-singing group from
 Tuva,
 stopped by after its Town Hall performance.
 
    These Siberian artists, known for producing multi-note harmonics by
 manipulating their vocal cords, performed a few songs with commentary
 provided
 by a translator.
 
    One member played electric guitar on the final number. The music didn't
 seem
 to betray any link to either  Hanson  or the Grateful Dead, but who knows?
 Perhaps this conspiracy reaches farther than anyone suspects.
 
 GRAPHIC: Photo: From left, Isaac  Hanson,  Zachary  Hanson  (on drums), Rob
  Wasserman,  Jay Lane (on drums in white shirt), Bob  Weir  and Taylor
 Hanson.
 (Rahav Segev)
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