s a photographer, I’ve been fortunate enough to shoot one of the finest rock and roll bands on any stage. As a fan, the challenge is to focus the camera, and not shout “Bruuuce” at the top of your lungs. That onstage intensity is still there; no sets, no props, no additives or fillers, nothing to get in the way of the music. Reviews of the shows in Cincinnati and Columbus, Ohio, varied, but from where I stood, on both evenings, Nils Lofgren’s blistering solos (right) were well worth the ticket price.