With all due respect to my lifetime faves like Bruce Springsteen and U2, the comeback tour of 2009 belongs to Leonard Cohen. Alas, I was out of town for both of his recent Los Angeles area appearances. Friends reported that his Nokia Theater show was utterly transcendent. At age 74, he even took the stage at Coachella in high style, sporting his snappy chapeau.
The resonance of the Canadian poet/performer’s songbook builds with each passing year. But he undertook this tour out of necessity rather than choice. After almost a decade in a Zen Buddhist monastery, Cohen discovered that his manager had absconded with most of his life savings. So his international tour arises out of legal fees and entanglements, making his lyric ring painfully true: “I’m just paying my rent every day/Oh in the tower of song.” Undeterred, Cohen still approaches performing with a profound sense of appreciation and humor. Onstage, he shrugs, “I’ve spent the last few years in an intensive study of the religions of the world, but cheerfulness kept breaking through.”






