Thursday, April 16, 2015

Clever Use of Who in Title

Probably 35 years later than I should've, I finally caught The Who in concert last night.  Joan Jett too!  You know how it is -- time, money, interest, availability.  The planets never aligned 'til this tour.  I was quickly reminded why I don't splurge for arena shows anymore:  $60 seats weren't bad, mind you.  I thought they would have been thrice that for the nosebleeds, which ours weren't exactly, but we were up there.  Thing is, $20 parking, $40 T-shirt pricing (no, we didn't), $25 programs (again, no!), $13.50 cup 'o beer, $11 pork nachos, and then came the biggest insult:  Thirsty for just a sip 'o water?  No 3rd level fountain means paying $4.25 for a bottle of chilled Dasani, and then they won't allow you to keep the bottle.  Instead they dump it in a plain, huge plastic cup with no ice.  Sheesh!  I guess it really has been a while.

But that wasn't enough discouragement, evidently.

Sadly, the show wasn't sold out -- not even close.  They closed down a large section towards the back and moved everyone including us off to the sides.  Never mind my spending considerable time with a ticket agent downtown to get behind the mixing console for a straight-on view; I can see the speaker arrays perfectly silhouetted by the massive projector screen that I can't see now.  Thanks Amalie Arena.  Hours afterward, the Tampa Bay Times called it a "packed" show.  I supposed they mean packed to the sides after hoisting a giant curtain over several sections of empty seats?

"Come on, man!"

That's simply why I don't often (gotta stress *often*) support the large tours.  For me, and with very few exceptions, the best concerts have always taken place in the smaller venues for a reasonable ticket price.  I get the economics; it's just not for me.

Okay, got the whining out of the way.


How was the show?  Hmmm... there's that technical side of me that rarely sees absolute perfection.  The executions weren't perfect.  FOH engineer struggled with vocals all night, missing Joan's mix entirely for the first three songs.  Got it by mid-set, however.  Joan's performance on the other hand was flawless.  Love her and her show - great opening gig!  To comment on Thommy Price's drumming --  SOLID.  You gotta love those aging journeyman unsung pro types touring around with these medium-interest '80s acts.  They still got it, and it never sounded better.  Same goes for Joan.  Timeless!

Then came The Half Who.

I know, I shouldn't chide them for missing the others.  Actually, they were more than a Double Who.  No less than three keyboardists, an auxiliary guitarist (Pete's younger brother), and another bloke hidden just behind the stage doing..what?  The drum monitor mix?  Hard to tell upstairs, mind you.  I accounted for the loss of lows (kick drum and bass), but the dynamics (compression) was just WAY off on Roger's vocals most of the night.  Tour's first night blip?  Likely.  I've heard much worse, however.  They messed up Roger's harmonica mic, too.  He dropped it on the stage and took care of business using his main vocal mic. No worries. If that's the only sound complaints, that ain't bad.  Performance-wise, nearly flawless although there was a blown break on "My Generation."  Couldn't point a finger at anyone in particular - Roger? Zak?  Nobody noticed, and doubtful anyone cared.  Roger laughed it off and kept going.  So did I.

Now the other side that enjoys the art of a good show.

Honestly, I watched a couple Who shows on YouTube in the weeks prior.  I'll stop doing that.  It heightens one's expectations.  Those are perfect, edited presentations.  Get real!  Of course, the kids are aging and well past performance prime.  How good could it be?  How about, incredible?  Yeah, that's a close enough adjective.  You know, that's what it comes down to for me - the takeaway.  You can be over 70 and still rock.  Not just rock, either -- KILL it!  Some bullets? (just off the top of my head...)
  • Over two hours of straight show had plenty for everyone.
  • Surprise songs where "Magic Bus" "Slip Kid" and "A Quick One"
  • Sorely missed where "Bargain", "Squeeze Box" and "5:15"
  • Nice surprise presentations and productions for "Quadrophenia" and "Magic Bus", and "Join Together"
  • Zak Starkey IS the drummer for The Who.  I can't picture anyone else after the last 20 years.  The fit is too perfect.  One gripe though: didn't care for the subtly-alternate groove he plays on "Eminence Front".  Otherwise, he's the man.
  • No Encore?  Yeah, no encore.  The show ended with two of their best-known hits.  That's it - no mas! (a tad dissapointing, but really, what else could they have played after Baba O'Riley and Won't Get Fooled?)  We weren't complaining.   
  • Vocal harmonies were delicious.  Having extra available singers made for max production.  Suspect there might have been a little prerecorded filler shenanigans on a couple songs.  For The Who, it's allowed, right?
At the end, if that's my last arena show for a while, I'm good with it.  Roger and Pete rocked it as good as anyone I've seen - ever.  Still got it, and YES, the scream on "Won't Get Fooled Again" is worth the price of admission alone.  Just don't splurge for water, K? (LOL)  If you've never seen them, but kinda wanted to, and they're coming to your town soon, GO! Definitely glad I finally saw them -- bucket list item crossed, and if anything, it refreshes my resolve to continue looking for an original project.

More Soon,

/T
      

Friday, April 10, 2015

Spring not Sprain

Thought I'd stop by and see how things were going >>>

Decently, I suppose.  The wrist appears to be in the final stages of healing.  I've not pressed it with barbell lifting or heavy motor work, nor sadly any real drum practice.  It still feels weakish in some circumstances, so I'm not going to push it.  Yet.  I am dying to get behind the kit soon, however.  I've visited the practice pad a couple short moments just to see.  Hmmm... no pain.  Don't push it!

Some golf would be nice too.  Of course, I'm saying this while the Masters is on - are on...those guys.  Somehow that always motivates me to at least visit the range and think about that next round.  But, we're still in that home-selling limbo thing as the market flattens.

I've got to say, it's no fun being mostly packed up with your more nifty belongings in storage.  It makes you appreciate "home" when it's not just a space to lay your head.  It's your comfort zone and identity - a place to entertain friends and family.  Right now, we could just as well be some transient types -- ghosts for all intents. 

There is a silver lining, though.  I am finally back to writing full-time, and Book #3 is well under way.  Barring some major interruption, like selling our house, I'm hoping to complete it before the end of the year.  Yay!

Back to work, me...I mean, the Masters.

/T