Imagine a Who concert that's not loud enough.
No, you don't need to adjust your bifocals. And I don't need a hearing aid.
It was a combination of Roger Daltrey's aging voice being thin and Pete Townshend's glorious guitars being lost amid a full orchestra on Friday night at Xcel Energy Center. "Tommy," we could not hear you. At least, not enough to believe that the first half-hour of the concert — six tunes from "Tommy" — was a mini-version of the 50-year-old rock opera that fans of classic rock know and love.
We got the grandeur and certainly the rhythmic propulsion but not the electrifying power of the Who, one of England's greatest contributions to the pantheon of rock.
Thankfully, the Who — or more precisely the Two, Daltrey, in a black T-shirt, and Townshend, in a white T-shirt, are the only original members left — had the guitar hero. At 74, he remains passionate, intense and spirited — and humorous if sarcastic.
He joked about how, after the anarchy of opening act Reignwolf, a sludgy Seattle power trio, the Who would provide "discipline and order."
In a more serious moment, Townshend pointed out that when the Who last performed in the Twin Cities in 2016, Prince had just died. On that tour, Townshend was staying in a local hotel that had paintings of Prince on the wall. He said he's in the same room this time but somehow the paintings "look more peaceful."
Beyond being a charming emcee, Townshend was a windmill wizard on guitar, full of punk fury, roaring power chords and galvanizing drive. And he had a forceful gruffness and appealing theatricality on occasional lead vocals, notably on 1982's "Eminence Front."