As the years roll on, James Taylor has evolved into the Mr. Rogers of rock 'n' roll.
Kind, gentle, patient, compassionate, reassuring.
He sings about friendship, loneliness, sweetness, smiles and dreams.
Taylor's music and persona are as comfortable and comforting as Mr. Rogers' cardigan and sneakers. And as familiar.
In his return Monday night to Xcel Energy Center in St. Paul, the ever-relaxed Taylor wore an untucked polo shirt and a newsboy cap. Under a giant tree, he welcomed 10,000 baby boomers to his neighborhood, be it country roads in Carolina or snowy highways in Massachusetts.
It was an immaculately pleasant performance, punctuated with dad jokes and elegantly arranged soft-rock.
At 73, Taylor has become an endearing host, telling the Minnesota fans that he feels he knows the Twin Cities well because he's read and reread all of author John Sandford's novels, which take place in the Cities. "It's actually not very accurate," he joked of the books' portrayal of Minneapolis and St. Paul.
Between light-hearted backstories about his songs, Taylor focused on the tunes that made him the quintessential 1970s singer-songwriter. The back-to-back renditions of the lullabye "Sweet Baby James" and the tormented "Fire and Rain" were highlights, beautiful in their understated simplicity. Also standing out was a jazzy treatment of "Country Road," framed by Andrea Zonn's fiddle.