A VOICE THAT IS like a fine aged Scotch that gets even better as the night progresses. Check.
A band that is so tight that members make the artiste give them their individual solos? Check.
A physique which, at age 68, is still admired that he has the ladies asking him to remove his jacket and shirt? Check.
Jeffrey Osborne isn’t Harry Houdini, David Copperfield or even Harry Potter, but he wove his own magic on Saturday night during an hour-long performance of only seven songs (including an encore) that filled the palate of the wide-ranging audience. (NS)
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