
Mavis Staples’ late-career stardom is a thing of wonder and beauty. The former lead singer of the legendary Staple Singers has recorded eight studio albums since 2004, including the recent “Sad and Beautiful World.” At 86, she’s still touring, mixing old and new material, backed by a rock trio anchored by Rick Holmstrom — who, by the way, should be at the top of any list of great but unheralded guitarists.
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Staples and her band, supplemented by two backup singers, performed Saturday night at the Chevalier Theatre in Medford. It was the third time we’d seen them; pre-COVID, we’d been to concerts at UMass Boston and at the Cabot Performing Arts Center in Beverly. Mavis has slowed down, but not by much. She had to take a seat on occasion, but she spent most of the night on her feet. And her message was direct, from promising “inspiration and positive vibrations,” to giving a shoutout to the “No Kings” movement, to invoking the late John Lewis’ plea that we all make “good trouble.”
For me, the highlight came early. “I’m Just Another Soldier,” an old Staple Singers song, hit hard, especially this verse:
Now Martin, John and Bobby once fought here by my side
But the captain called then to that command post in the sky
This army needs you my friend, this army needs me
And I believe if we all get together right now hatred would cease to be
“Human Mind,” from “Sad and Beautiful World,” conjured up her family, with whom she performed for so many years. You have to have been around for a long time to remember that the Staple Singers were the creation of her father, Roebuck “Pops” Staples, who sang and played guitar. Mavis grew into the lead singer’s role, backed by a rotating cast of her sisters and brother, with Pops as the anchor. Though she didn’t write “Human Mind,” it was hard not to think of that history as she sang:
I dealed in loss, daddyI am the last, daddy, last of usAin’t always easy to believeI miss my family, daddy
I wasn’t taking notes, but Terence Cawley was, and he’s written a sharp, comprehensive review for Boston.com. It was an extraordinary evening as well as a chance to commune with one of the great souls of our age.