by Stoneface
Yesterday morning I didn't have a
ticket to this show at Soldier Field. There were several reasons I had hesitated; $450.00
premier seats, all the presale/fanclub crap, saw them 3 times during Licks, the greatest
hits setlist, the quick sell-out in
I get down to the
There's nothing like walking through
the tunnels and gates and then suddenly there you are in a Stones concert with all the
spectacle and ambience and excitement, first look at the new stage, etc. Los Lonely Boys
are on stage and the lights are low. They were actually a good warm-up choice as their
sound is warm and their vibe is kind of Los Lobos meets the Bodeans - kept the crowd in a
good mood. I found my seat and then walked around which was pretty nice down on the field
and on the lower concourse. The new Soldier Field is fugly on the outside but spectacular
on the inside. It's deep with an almost sheer canyon wall effect looking up at the decks
and boxes above. The spooky steep parking garage Bigger Bang stage only intensifies the
effect. As I was walking around I chatted with a couple women with some great Stones
stories, one had seen them in
The Stones took the stage at
You Got Me Rocking - skeptical about
this one but they tore it up. I was into it and the 50,000 crowd loved it. Keith's first
solo blew me away - didn't think he could play like that. Ronnie is on.
Rough Justice - Rocks. Jagger is
into it. Ronnie is on.
Tumbling Dice - a classic.
Beautiful. Reworked a little at the end with Jagger and the backup singers.
Shes So Cold - Rocks. More
controlled than the speedfreak 1981/82 version. Guitars are good. Mick still muffs the
lyrics but he's getting there. Cool and fun video montage backs it. This one will stay in
the show.
Ruby Tuesday - Wow! A nice surprise.
Crowd goes nuts! Keith on acoustic and into it. Everybody is into it.
Shattered - Crowd is into it.
Jaggers good. Ronnie is competent.
Bitch - Smoking hot! Keith all the
way. Definite highlight!
Nightime - piss break. Doesn't do it
for me. That constant "night and day" from the backup singers is about as
annoying as Ronnie playing that little chiming phrase over and over and over again during
JJF. Crowd loves Lisa though and the song went over so maybe it's just me.
Intros - Hometown hero Darryl Jones
gets a big ovation.
The Worst - short and sweet.
Beautifully done. Bernard sings with Keith. Another musician stands next to Ronnie at his
pedal steel and accompanies him on piccaloe or clarinet. Very nice.
Infamy - Didn't do it for me. I
don't get this tune yet. Most in crowd are sitting down. Seems directionless.
Miss You - uninspired. I think
they're a bit distracted with getting into position on the moving remote stage and then
rolling on out into the crowd.
At this point I move to the remote
stopping point about five seconds before everyone else. I am now 10 - 12 feet from the
Stones - they're playing straight at me. Closest I've ever been to them. Man they're small
and skinny. They look cool as hell though. I didn't even have a ticket 3 hours ago.
Afuckingmazing!
One note about the B-stage, that
canopy over Charlie must be a real drag for the fans in the upper decks, don't know how
they can see em. They must have climate control or something for Charlie inside that
caccoon. Also, they ought to mount some speakers on the B-stage because you can barely
hear them when you're right up next to it.
Oh No Not You Again - Great! Rocks
really hard. Mick is really into it. Crowd loves it. Time trip back to 1978. Definite
highpoint.
Satisfaction - Crowd goes bananas.
Keith has changed at this point. It's like he just lost himself in the music and wasn't
playing for anything else than his own personal passion and love of his band and his
craft. Fuck he was into it. What power!
Honkytonk Women - Crowd going nuts.
Ronnie sadly has backed off and is spending most of the remaining show clowning around. It
was like his right hand was raised in the air more than it was on his strings.
Out Of Control - Surprise. Mick
really into it. Takes a while to sell it to the crowd. Closing jam is extended and rocks
hard. Mick really blowing and keith and Ronnie turned up loud. Dug it.
Sympathy For The Devil - crowd loved
it. Wish Mick would sing the full song. Keith and Ronnie weave a crude approximation of
the Ya yas version but are drowned a little by the backing singers and entire crowd going
Whooo-Whooo. Nice lighting and dramatic Mick entrance on an upper catwalk. Nice
pyrotechnics.
Jumping Jack Flash - Highpoint.
Keith owns it. Hammered Ronnies annoying chime into the ground. Charlie is awesome!
Brown Sugar - Crowd pleaser. Where
is Ronnie? (He was there in body but not in notes).
You Can't Always Get What You Want -
Good encore. Ronnie is back with a nice but abbreviated solo.
It's Only Rock And Roll - Believe
the hype! Truly great closer the way they are playing it.
Show started at
Complaints about Ronnie aside as he
was actually very good about 3/4s of the show. I had a fantastic time. Tommy is right I
think about the possible merits of a more limited setlist - they may really polish and
crawl into these tunes as the tour continues. They know how to put across a stadium show.
Everyone was pumped. So I took my time leaving the stadium, walked across glimmering
Undercover
Just got back from
I agree with most of Stoneface's
review.
The bass was way to loud and
reverberated during "Ruby Tuesday".... very distracting.
I thought "Bitch" was a
little confusing.
I nearly cried during "Tumbling
Dice" it was so wonderful.
"She's so Cold" was
perfect.
"Shattered" was the best I
have seen it played in a long time, maybe since 81.
"Infamy" was the song I
hummed all the way home. Keith's solo songs were very enjoyable.
Good job on "Oh No, Not You
Again" Keith rocked playing his fast rock and roll riffs reminicent of "Bye Bye
Johnnie".
"It's only Rock and Roll"
was a highlight, nice and long, not in a hurry like on the B stage last tour.
Keith missed his solo cue in
"Sympathy for the Devil" it was kind of humerous to see him struggle to regain
control of his solo.
I thought some of the solos were a
little confusing.
I agree "Miss You" was not
as great as the Voodoo Lounge" tour.
"Satisfaction" was better
than I have ever heard it before. It went a good 5 minutes, not hurried at allo.
All the songs were nice and long, no
rushing to get them over.
Keith played his heart out. Once
again, he put more effort into this concert than the two times I saw him last tour. Last
time I saw them (
Overall a very good show.
I know I sound critical... I expect
perfection from them I guess... they made a few mistakes.
I would say I have never seen Keith
so involved in the concert. He played like he had something to prove.
Mick did not encourage the crowd to
sing along as much as he did last tour. I felt last tour he encouraged the crowd to sing
too much. I want to hear him sing the words, not the crowd. He did encourage the crowd
during "Brown Sugar" and "You Can't Alway Get What You Want." Not much
of a singalong for "Miss You" as I have seen before. I missed the "Hey
Hey" of "You Got Me Rockin" because I was smoking a joint.
"Honky Tonk Woman" was
great. Once agin Keith proved he is the master of the "whompin" guitar.
Mick was great. He sang very well
with all the expected intonations. Ronnie had some high points, I agree he coasted a
little on some songs. Keith was on, so there was not much room for Ronnie sometimes.
The guitars were loud like we hoped
they would be. Very little Chuck levaell (?). He was stuck over in a corner barely
visible.
Bobby Keys was not around much. The
trumpet on "Out of Control was great. The horn were down in the "mix" i
thought.
They sounded like a guitar band, all
the "fluff" was mimimized this time.
Good and Loud!
The moving stage was weird, I was
closer than Stoneface so I could not see them perform. The sound came from behind me if
when I tried to see the band. Keith gave my section of the crowd up close interaction
while the stage passed by.
Good concert. I am glad I got
tickets to see them in January. It was worth the $450.
A memorable night.
What do you think Stoneface? Am I
accurate or way off?
Stoneface
It's nice to read your observations
Undercover. Can't argue with any of them. For me the Stones can be kind of overwhelming (a
good thing) and I keep trying to watch Keith, listen for Ronnie's
interaction/contributions, watch Mick, listen to Charlie, check out Lisa, etc. so I
definitely miss things or perceive them differently from others.
I didn't notice the bass on Ruby
Tuesday but I'm sure my being positioned in a different part of the field had something to
do with it. I was swept away by the crowd reaction and my own associations with this song.
I honestly could barely hear them when I was at the B-stage but the rush of being so close
made up for it.
When they played Bitch I basically
just listened to Keith blast the song, as I could hear his playing perfectly - Mick was
good on this too.
Infamy just hasn't hit me yet. Many
people with inarguably refined taste have posted about how much they like that song. I've
just got to live with it awhile.
Yeah Sympathy was kind of a
shambles. Did you hear Keith stop playing early into Honkytonk Women? He just stopped and
leaned down to someone in the crowd with a huge grin on his face and greeted them + handed
them a pick. He got up walked back near Charlie and then struck a sustained chord which
held for a few seconds and was back in the song like he never stopped.
I'm really glad you note Keith's
intensity last night too! I looked at some detailed reviews over at Shidoobee and that
seems to be the opinion of many who were there.
Good, interesting review. Thanks.
Chicago
by Fleabit Peanut Monkey
HOG Butcher for the World,
Tool Maker, Stacker of Wheat,
Player with Railroads and the Nation's Freight Handler;
Stormy, husky, brawling,
City of the Big Shoulders
- Carl Sandburg
Dandelion, Ridgely, and
(especially!) Marilyn have already brought up the pertinent facts, so pardon me if I
repeat their thoughts.
We returned the day of the show,
bringing a lovely flower Dandelion picked out, a big daisy. We searched and found the
tombstone. It was depressingly small, covered with dead grass clippings and mud-stained. I
felt sad, and outraged. This giant of a man rests here untended. There should be a
goddamned statue here, a mount rushmore sized bust of his noble brow. Instead a 2"
black marble marker reads: McKinley Morganfield The Mojo is Gone The Master Has Won and a
little guitar, a bass actually, four strings. God damn it, Muddy played a telecaster. We
started cleaning the stone, fetching water and tissues and making it look presentable. The
first Mrs. Morganfield, Geneva, is buried beside him, and her stone which says "The
wife of Muddy Waters" has bird dirt on it. We cleaned it too. Then we went into the
office to buy more flowers, but all they had were artificial ones. The director gave us a
list of other celebrities buried at Restvale: Earl Hooker, Hound Dog Taylor, Magic Sam,
Charlie McCoy (mentioned in "Down The Road Apiece"),Walter "Shaky"
Horton, others. We got directions to a florist nearby & returned with an azalea, two
geraniums, and a yellow rose, and some carnations for the other bluesmen. Dandelion
arranged the flowers, along with the streamer from Milwaukee and some dandelions, around
Muddy & Geneva's tombstones. A graveyard attendant came over, and in a gravelly voice
said, "you got him lookin' good!" I told him I'd come from PA. He said,
"yeah, I guess he was a legend, huh? He gets a lot of visitors." That made me
feel better. Muddy is not forgotten. But when we looked for Hound Dog Taylor, we found
only a cement foundation, no stone. We left the carnations and went to report the theft at
the office. "Oh, he might not have even had one," we were told. "A lot of
those blues musicians couldn't afford tombstones." So Hound Dog Taylor, of Hound Dog
Taylor & the Houserockers, a vicious slide player who legend has it had six fingers
& cut the extra one of in a bar one night because it kept getting caught on the frets
of his guitar, who died in 1958, lies in an unmarked grave, remembered only on a xeroxed
typewritten list of "famous musicians and singers" buried at Resvale Cemetery,
176 West Adams St, Chicago IL.
Come and show me another city
with lifted head singing
so proud to be alive and coarse and strong and cunning.
Flinging magnetic curses amid the toil of piling job on
job, here is a tall bold slugger set vivid against the
little soft cities;
Fierce
as a dog with tongue lapping for action, cunning
as a savage pitted against the wilderness,
Bareheaded,
Shoveling,
Wrecking,
Planning,
Building, breaking, rebuilding,
Under the smoke, dust all over his mouth, laughing with
white teeth,
Under the terrible burden of destiny laughing as a young
man laughs,
Laughing even as an ignorant fighter laughs who has
never lost a battle,
Bragging and laughing that under his wrist is the pulse.
and under his ribs the heart of the people,
Laughing!
Laughing the stormy, husky, brawling laughter of
Youth, half-naked, sweating, proud to be Hog
Butcher, Tool Maker, Stacker of Wheat, Player with
Railroads and Freight Handler to the Nation.
Against her better judgement and
innate sense of decorum, I insisted that Dandelion take my picture in front of Muddy's
grave. But I AM a tourist, I protested -- why shouldn't I act like one?
We drove into the city to Chess Records, 2120 South Michigan Avenue. The only address in
the city I know by heart. We had missed the last tour of the studio; the nice receptionist
of Blues Heaven told us she'd given eight tours that day due to the Stones concert that
night. It didn't matter to me; I wasn't in the same room, but I was in the same building,
where Little Red Rooster, Hoochie Coochie Man, Around and Around, and a thousand other
incredible songs had been recorded between the 40's and the 60's. I took a picture of the
address above the door. Tourist!
We made it to the Billy Goat at 6:30 and immediately met Marilyn. It is so WONDERFUL to
meet board friends in person. Marilyn showed us the incredible photos she'd taken in
Florida in '99 AND '97, and I showed her the ones I took in Pittsburgh. Ridgely joined the
party. A gang from Undercover posed for photos bestrewn with yellow security tape. Some
nice folks from Pittsburgh told me how much they liked my review of that show, which made
me feel great (if a tad full of myself!) Ridgely, Dandelion and I spent a pleasant hour
chatting, then we went to the United Center.
Our seats were great, 16 rows up from Woody's side of the stage, looking down on the left
end of the omega ramp. Jonny Lang was already playing when we sat down.
Jonny is the best opening act for
the Stones I have seen yet. If you haven't heard him, he sings like Joe Cocker, plays
guitar like Albert Collins, and is all of 19. This kid has a brilliant career ahead of him
if he avoids the pitfalls of fame; he is one of the few new performers I can picture
lasting decades instead of a few years. Besides being supremely gifted musically, he's
tasteful, doesn't overplay, gives his band room to stretch out, and is handsome (although
his face hasn't completely cleared up yet.) He spoke about how honored he was to open for
the Stones, said they would be out to "blow the roof off the place" soon, then
introduced some special guest stars for his last song, Leah Wood and "Lizzie
Jagger". Looking and sounding really great, the girls danced and sang backup on
Jonny's hit, "Lie To Me". Dandelion has long wanted to poll the posters here
about whether or not I am a DORK for getting Leah Wood's autograph in Pittsburgh, but I
think I'm just ahead of the game. She sounded great Monday. "Lie To Me" earned
Jonny a resounding ovation as he left the stage, and the road crew began to change the
equipment for the main event.
Beside us, the annoying pig woman
of Dandelion's post was replaced by a friendly lady in her 40's who asked us what to
expect. She wanted old stuff, she said, not new songs, but she said it in a nice way which
didn't make me hate her for being a prole. Oh, we said, you'll get plenty of classics. We
traded stories about other shows. She'd seen them 5 times. Dandelion and I tried to read
the setlist on Charlie's plexiglass baffle with her opera glasses, but to no avail. I
would just have to wait to see whether they did "I Got The Blues" or not.
Soon "Ball of Confusion" started playing on the pre-show tape and we knew it was
TIME. The lights went down and the crowd went nuts, immediately. Everyone was on their
feet, from floor to rafters. The intro film started and the fever pitch of anticipation
was raised. That film is SO good. As the Stones on the screen approached and became flesh
and blood, the United Center EXPLODED. There is just nothing to compare to that first
moment, when anticipation gives way to realization, when everyone's expectations are met.
I looked around me and saw the same expression on everyone's face. Whether it's your first
show or your one hundredth, the RUSH of being in the same room with them is
overwhelming.There is a sweet satisfaction in knowing that there is NO PLACE on earth that
you would rather be.
After all of the horror stories about the abysmal sound at the UC, I was glad that I could
clearly hear all of the elements - Keith & Woody's guitars were balanced , Charlie's
drums pounded in my temples, Darryl's bass massaged my spine, and Mick's vocals, an
arrogant sneer in JJF, riding over top of the maelstrom. With a few momentary lapses, the
sound was good throughout the show. The horn section filed out onto the ramp and I knew
Bitch would be next, as it was in Pittsburgh. As mentioned elsewhere, there was a bit of
confusion in the middle, I think caused by Mick. He turned and looked for the horns to
play the mid-verse riff earlier than he should have; they reacted and played it, 4 bars
late; Mick started singing "feeling drunk" when he shouldn't have, and stopped;
none of these flubs hurt the song a bit, and just revealed the Stones to be human after
all. They all made eye contact and got their bearings, ending the song like a well-oiled
machine, Mick's hand fluttering over the crowd, directing the music and conveying a
benediction at the same time.
The show progressed, too damn fast, and it was obvious that (bitched-up Bitch
notwithstanding) the Boys were in rare form. I started sneaking down to a landing a few
feet away from Mick's stage-right preening platform and snapping pictures; I was careful
not to obstruct anyone's view and to return to my seat after I got the shot, and all
seemed well. Dandelion has already mentioned that blatant obnoxiousness from a drunk in
front of us caused security to get tighter mid-show. The big guns were called in to
replace the laid-back staff of the first half. A middle-aged woman, let's call her Ilsa,
She-Wolf of the SS, started turning back everyone who tried sneaking down to the little
landing. I followed her down as she busted people, hoping to elude her by staying behind
her, but she caught me....however, KEITH was heading toward us at that moment, on the ramp
a few feet away. I ignored her, politely, and took a picture of Keith as he smiled and
laughed at us.
"Under the smoke, dust all
over his mouth, laughing with white teeth,
Under the terrible burden of destiny laughing as a young man laughs,
Laughing even as an ignorant fighter laughs who has
never lost a battle,
Bragging and laughing that under his wrist is the pulse.
and under his ribs the heart of the people,
Laughing! "
It's hard to believe that Carl
Sandburg did NOT write those immortal lines about Keith as he threw his head back and
howled on the landing.
The show went on. Mick donned a
long silvery jacket and announced "a sort of soul ballad called "I Got The
Blues". The tempo was a bit rushed, and the sound changed a bit, but it was still
achingly beautiful. Mick's vocals were perfect-- pained, soulful; at the bridge Keith
chimed in: "every night you've been away/ I've sat down and I have prayed/that you're
safe" - it was another moment of transcendence. "In the silk sheet of time/ I
will find peace of mind". Incredible.
The show continued. The best
"Some Girls" I've heard, "Paint It Black" incredible as always,
Keith's set a down-in-the-groove JOY. The B-stage sound was unbalanced for Rt. 66, Keith
WAY too loud in the mix, but it was dialed in by the galloping end of
"Imagination" (during which Keith SIGNED AN AUTOGRAPH!!!! How cool is THAT???)
and was perfect for "Midnight Rambler". The song was, as always, astonishing.
Mick & Keith stood shoulder to shoulder as it shifted into overdrive for the end, and
they walked to the front of the stage together.
The end of the show went by in a blur. Dandelion and I very carefully & stealthily
edged back to the landing, blending in and arousing no attention; a girl followed us down
and got busted by Ilsa, and, in a very grade-school manner, said "THEY don't belong
here EITHER!" What a BITCH! We returned to the aisle, and as soon as Ilsa turned her
back, we RAN to the landing and into newly-vacated seats. We watched "Sympathy"
from this lovely vantage point.
Ah, what a great show, what a
great tour, what a great band. Here's a fervent prayer for more moments like this to
enrich our lives.
by Nothing
Blues (Septemebr 25,
2005)
My
thoughts on the Char Bar, Buckeye Fans, and oh yeah, did you hear they played
Sway?.............
*Checked
into the
*Great
vibe from all kinds of transient Stones fans (even though the town itself was kinda dead.
Big OSU game and apparently to them that was the only thing going on in town..."Oh
there's a Stones concert tonight?")Quite the opposite of
*Checked
out the Char Bar, as we did in 2003. Great old place with the original oak bar that it's
had for eons. Opened the place and had the first draft of the day, as the old man tending
bar politely informed me. If you're ever in Columbus, check this place out, great juke box
and a downstairs restroom that, to get to, you have to go down some steps and navigate a
scary old room that looks like something out of The Shining.
My
thoughts on the show:
*Late
start, but nice surprise with Brown Sugar as the opener;
*BOMH
sounds great with Ronnie and Keith sitting on Charlie's drum riser, and then after the
second verse they join Mick out front and the song turns into a full gallop;
*ONNYA
and Shattered really lit up the B-stage. Played beautifully. In my opinion, this
"sliding stage" gimmick is nothing but a distraction. There's like 30 people
walking behind it, pulling cables and carrying equipment as they make their way out to the
center of the arena. Kind of took the magic out of it for me. For fucks sake, just walk
out there and slap hands with the fans.
*Virtually
no interaction between Mick and Keith.
*As I
posted earlier, Sway was great. Short and to the point, which was probably good for the
first attempt. No lengthy jamming, which was probably a good idea, all things considered.
The
*Miss
You sounded spectacular and for once, I was glad they played it. Sounded raw and dirty,
much like the version on the LSTNT movie. Captured that gritty NYC vibe.
*Blondie
played quite a bit of acoustic guitar offstage and out of audience view;
*Many
bitch about why they play YGMR. Well the fact is, they know it very well, Mick don't fuck
up the lyrics, and Keith and Ronnie hit all the breaks and solos perfectly. It sounds
great in concert, and that's probably why it remains.
*The
band didn't start until
*late
phone call to 2000 Man, right before showtime, who informed me of the Sway rumors. Damn,
that guy got his shit together huh?
*Charlie
kicked some serious ass tonight, as did security, to the poor fucker who jumped up onstage
and was grabbing at Lisa.
*
*I
loved this setlist...it FUCKING ROCKED like a Ramones show. Aside from "the
Worst" there were no ballads...and that's fine with me. Don't feel the need to
patronize me with the token ballads, country, or reggae tunes. Rocking out works well with
me.
That's
about it...I'm letting the liver dry out for three days until the Pgh show. Safe travels
2K...Rolling Rock Brewery added an extra shift this weekend when they heard you were
coming to town!
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MSG, 2006
by Turner (
This
was a very enjoyable show due to the fact (which has been reported here many, many times
already) that The Stones have turned up their guitars! Hallelujah! In some ways it felt
like seeing them for the first time. While The Stones still play it safe in terms of
arrangements, the loud guitars made this a night to remember, and I am more than glad to
eat some black crowe.
I
cruised into the city around
I was
wishing they wouldn't play You Got Me Rockin. Be careful what you wish for! I was afraid
of YGMR when I should have been afraid of Love Is Strong! Well, I knew several Gassers
would be happy with this tune, but I was left kind of scratching my head. Mick did play a
mean harmonica though. Next up was Rocks Off, which I don't think I'd heard since the
Voodoo tour. It was, of course, awesome. My wife was psyched as she loves this one. I did
notice one thing though. This was the laziest bunch of white people I'd ever seen! My
section was pretty dead, and it looked from my high vantage point like there wasn't much
dancing going on below either.
When
they pulled out Mick's electric piano I got ready for Memory Motel, but instead we were
given Worried About You. I was fine with it cause I've heard MM many times and I don't
think I've ever heard WAY. I felt bad for my sister-in-law though because she really
wanted MM. I loved Mick's singing on WAY, and Ronnie ripped off a very respectable solo.
So far it felt like the whole concert was the Mick Jagger show. Ronnie and Keef really
seemed to be in the background in terms of stage presence. But who cares as long as their
guitars are turned up!
Next up
was Rain Fall Down, one of the few songs I really love from the new record. (I really
lucked out with the new songs, they played my 4 favorite ones!) Very Funky tune. After
that was a great performance of Midnight Rambler. Even Chuck's piano was great sounding on
this one. You could just tell The Stones were well greased after so many months on the
road. Then we had a solid version Tumbling Dice on which Ronnie had another great solo.
The first part of the show ended with a very groovy Gimme Shelter. Actually being able to
hear The Stones' guitars makes a huge difference.
Keef
came on for his two songs and did an awesome This Place Is Empty and a solid version of
Happy. You know The Stones when they play Miss You and I'm into it! It was a very tight
version which didn't seem to go on as long as previous years, and that made it much better
for me. Rough Justice and Get Off My Cloud were great choices for the b stage and both
rocked. Honky Tonk Women was another one that was great simply because I could hear the
guitars.
After
the b stage retracted came the warhorses which were all very solid. I could definitely
live without Sympathy, but we all have songs we feel that way about. YCAGWYW and
Satisfaction wound up the show and I sprinted out to
So the
bottom line for me is that The Stones have made a major improvement simply by turning up
the guitars. It kinda pisses me off I saw so many shows without that, but that's life. I
don't have many complaints about the setlist which I thought was pretty interesting even
for a hardcore fan. And it was great to hear Ronnie solo! I did come away with the
impression that Mick is the whole show now though. Keef just didn't seem to be much of a
presence on stage. This isn't a criticism, it's just an observation. The only real
criticism I have is that The Stones still seem to be trying to recreate records onstage
instead of being more creative, but that didn't really detract from my enjoyment. Even my
fourth level seats were pretty decent. So all in all I had me a real good time.
Looking
forward to attending the summit on Friday at Stouts. LYL I will keep in touch with you.
Anyone who has any details about the summit would be doing me a great favor by e-mailing
me the info.
PS - TM
I went to your seats but you weren't there!
The
experience of taking in a Stones show at MSG and just as important, doing the pre show
partying with cool Gassers like Keefer, Human Riff, and Payphone Al etc. turned out to be
very much like I thought it would be. An unforgettable fucking blast! Ah but there would
be some great surprises in store before the night would end. Hell. At times I would
surprise myself.
I flew
from D.C. to
Had
lunch with Keefer, Human Riff and his friend Matt near
By
Everybody
was having a good time. And thanks to Payphone Al (my smoking buddy for the day) the first
of several cool surprises took place on the sidewalks outside Stouts. The buzz had a new
Super form by the time we returned to Stouts for more beverages. Pay Al is a great guy.
Thanks for the 'sidewalk of dreams' stroll, Al. And the good conversation all day long.
Time
came for us to leave for the show. It was at that time a hand came towards me and the
owner of the hand announced he was, 'Torn And Frayed'. Wish we could have talked longer
T&F. Still it was good to see you.
I was
double fisting two beers, walking back to our seats in sect. 202 when Keith riffed JJF's
opening chords. A great opener.
So many
have already reviewed the songs I will keep it short and sweet. Love Is Strong was a cool
surprise for me. Anytime Mick is on the mouth harp I am happy. And it was a first for LIS
this tour.
It made
Keefer and Human Riff's night that WAY was played. I was hoping for some more fast paced
surprises and I am not really a big fan of 'falsetto Mick' songs. But their excitement
made me happy for them. I would have been acting like them had 'Bitch' or 'Respectable'
made the setlist.
Keefer
was "the man with the plan" for the highlight of the night! While Keith was
setting up for ,'This Place Is Empty'. I followed Keefer down to the floor and the B
stage. How we got past security/ushers I am not going to reveal. But the plan worked. And
the disposable camera in my coat pocket suddenly became priceless rather than disposable
to me. Oh security would tap me on the shoulder about 3 times to make me show my ticket
during the B stage performances of Miss You, Rough Justice, GOOMC and HTW. Then have me
move on. They did the same with Keefer. I lost sight of Keefer after awhile. But I
remained in the B stage area at times no more than 15 ft. from our Rock Gods!
The
moment of the night for me was after being distracted by an usher and moving over to a
spot with less people. SUDDENLY and surprisingly (because I was gloriously wasted by now)
I looked slightly to my left to see Keith Richards and Mick Jagger only a few feet above
me and no more than 20 ft. from me. Keith looking in my direction. That image I do not
need a camera for. It is etched in my memory forever!
I would
snap some decent shots from down there (remember the type camera though) Still, some fine
personal souvenirs.
After
the B stage. I was dissappointed to find the the sale of beer was discontinued. Went back
to sect 202.
(BTW I
remember talking briefly with Jack Flash. At what point of the show that was I don't
know.) But he needs to update his Gasser photo. He now looks like he should be in a Rock
band. Long wavy blonde hair. And could pass for 18. Good to see you Jack.
So I'm
back in 202. But somehow I am not with the rest of my party. There were 6 empty seats. I'm
assuming those are the ones. My memory gets fuzzy from here on. I remember some wild young
lady kissing me over and over as the concert continued. She would tap me on the shoulder.
And when I turned around she would kiss me. This would happen about every 5 minutes. I
remember people were laughing and having the time of their lives. I remember dancing and
really getting into the final songs. I remember initiating some loud outbursts from our
part of the Garden before the encore with a loud southern WOOOOOO! I was high fived for
leading a couple of rows in singing the last five songs. Again, details are fuzzy at this
point on for me. But I know my section was having a great time! I was in Rock And Roll
Heaven. * And I was getting kisses too! I hated to see the show end.
My bite
of the Big Apple was a sweet and one I will never forget it. Hope all of you going to
tonight's show have as much fun and get a similarly great setlist.
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Rentschler Field
by Pavlovs Dog
Just
got home from the show, No free wi-fi in the hotel so I am writing 15 hours after the end
of last night's concert: first I gotta say WHAT A BEAUTIFUL BUZZ!
Rentschler
Field is a brand new football stadium set down in the middle of an old airport. The Stage
stuck above the
The
gates opened and we were among the 1st in. Quickly we bought our merchandise and a good
thing too. By the time we paid for 2 shirts and 2 programs there was a mob behind us
waiting to buy. Beers were $ 7 so I decided to go thirsty and we headed for our seats.
Ours were Field seats, Section B5, about 50 rows back from the stage. To our right one
section over was the runway for the moving stage. The night was perfect, temp around 80
but low humidity, a light breeze and only a few scattered wispy clouds. Being this was
Maroon
5 went on around 810 PM. I didnt know these guys or their music. They were ok but
thats about all. They cleared out and then the real anticipation began, After about
45 minutes the lights went out suddenly and the crowd roared to life. Then a small
pinpoint of light appeared on the giant video screen which grew and grew and then became a
video montage and then BANG! Giant Flames, fireworks and a blaze of light, the first notes
of Start Me Up and I am numb. The crowd is going wild, however. Mick is wearing a glowing
fuschia tux jacket and matching fedora. They launch into You Got Me Rocking. Mick is ine
fine form, dancing and swaying. The crowd is clapping, already really into the
performance. Mick says hi to the crowd and says that they love
Mick
starts introducing the band. I cant believe weve reached the halfway point. I
kind of realize Back of My Hand is not going to happen. Keith comes up and mentions that
hes one of the locals, as he lives in
Mick
reappears with the wireless headset and I know what this means. They launch into Miss You.
The crowd goes wild as the stage begins moving forward. The band is nailing this
musically, not rushing it at all, but vocally, of all the songs Mick sang last night this
is the only one I felt he kind of phoned in. Anyway who cares, the stage is moving and
there is pandemonium. People are swarming the aisles, standing on chairs, screaming and
waving their arms. They are now at the far end of the stadium and the people who in
Section 110 who paid $ 99 have a front row view for Oh No, Not You Again. They next tear
into Satisfaction. This is a lean muscular version and no way can you be bored of this
song with this performance. The crowd is in a frenzy. Behind me are a couple with their
teenage sons. They are really enjoying themselves. Across the way is aold timer with ZZ
top beard and long frizzy white hair. Its heartwarming to see generation after
generation of fans all singing in unison. The stage then begins to retract to a solid
Honky Tonk. Mick modified the lyrics slightly and I still dont exactly know how. The
crowd is really pumped up and then the lights go down. Then they come back on with a
really cool blue and purple motif and quietly commence Out Of Control. Until youve
heard this performance dont prejudge the song. This is a GREAT live tune.;crunchy
funky keyboards, muted bebop brass and wailing guitars. The crowd didnt quite
appreciate the performance as much as they should have, as the song is not as well known.
This song sets up Sympathy really well . Mick is perched high atop Charlies drum
kit,. They really bite into this. Massive flames shoot into the air and you can FEEL the
heat a hundred feet away. I now know theyre winding up and I dont want it to
stop. They plow into a solid JJ Flash and then pause then they erupt into Brown Sugar. I
never thought this song could be much without Mick Taylor but man they blow it up. Mick is
running all over the stage getting the crowd into round after round of Woos.
Mick
thanks
In the
parking lot I hear a young girl say to an other: they looked like they were in their
20s. I feel truly blessed!
I FUCKING LOVE THE ROLLING STONES
Good Times in
by Keefer,
My wife
and I arrived at the pre-party gig around
We left
for the parking lot around 5 and were settled by
Everyone
has probably seen the setlist by now, so you all know that I told Mick before the show to
drop YGMR and the cover tune. After we had a long argument, Chuck decided that we would
compromise. So IORR was number 2 and Nightime stayed. Im not going to detail every
song, but I will say this. If your skeptical, like I was, about the sound mix, dont
be. It is true about the guitars being way up in the mix. The sound was AWESOME!! After
years of hearing the warhorses done in the same manner, it was really cool to hear them
actually play & sound like the Stones we know on a lot of them. No setlist complaints
from me. When you get PIB, GOOMC, ADTL, Midnight Rambler (as predicted) all in the same
night, you feel very lucky!! I was on the floor, right next to the catwalk, in the second
row of the second section back (right at the back of the B-stage when it was fully
extended). Great Seats!!! Only (LOL) $175 for those. I imagine they would be the top
ticket price at most other venues. I thought the B-stage worked very well! They were right
in front of me as they played Miss You on the way out, and HTW on the way back. I
couldnt see too much of GOOMC or ONNYA but Mick and Keith did come around back a
couple of times. I had a perfect view of Chuck at that point, and he played very little
during those two songs. He just smiled a lot, waved a couple of times and tried to be
noticed. Mick is still unbelievable as a frontman. Constantly moving, and lots of energy.
Ronnie & Keith were Hot!! Excellent work between the 2, and Charlie was on as usual.
Outside of a few rough spots ,(nothing serious or anything I really remember) an
outstanding performance!!
A few
notes about the venue. They were not prepared to handle a crowd this size . With only one
way in or out (that I saw) of the main parking lot, traffic was a fiasco. Much more so on
the way out. The beer situation inside sucked. Instead of waiting in line for an hour, I
hopped the fence of the VIP area and tried to buy a few in there; only to be
escorted out and told that the next time I was going to be thrown out of the stadium. (I
really was hurting noone, was inconspicuous (so I thought), but the 2 young guys
werent happy, so I didnt have to be told twice.) I just went back and sipped
on my trusty flask. Forget about any type of concessions or using the bathroom unless you
waited for an hour. Everyone I met, including the staff at the venue, was top-notch. Are
there any unfriendly people in that part of PA? Sadly, I did not have the privilege of
meeting any gassers. Oh well, still plenty of time for that. MCI anyone????
Im
still on a high from last nights show, and the thought of tomorrow while preparing to root
for the Redskins this afternoon. Does it get any better than that?? I feel very fortunate
to be able to go to these shows and I did think about the Gasland Gang from
time to time.
October 5, MCI
I left
for the 2 hour ride to
Anyway,
after a heated discussion with Mick about the setlist, it was apparent that he was dead
set on playing YGMR. I was expecting some help from Chuck on this, but he wasnt
around (according to another post, he was having dinner w/a friend). Sensing that the
battle was being lost, I informed him that the only way YGMR could stay was if he agreed
to play Bitch. A few minutes later, the deal was done and I was on my way to my seats.
The
I have
to interrupt here and tell you about the 2 women sitting next to me. Can you believe they
were sitting down during Bitch??? WTF are you doing at a Stones show on the floor if you
are going to sit down at all, let alone during a classic like this one. Buzzkill!!!! I
couldnt look at them the rest of the show.
Right
after Bitch, came Mr. Pitiful and the intensity of the crowd immediately dropped. This was
the low point of the show (if there was one) because they followed that w/ Keiths
set, and so you had 3 in a row that the crowd really did not respond to. But, Mick
returned and they began to play Miss You. That is when I made my move for the side of the
B-stage. What a great move that turned out to be, because I wound up 20 feet away from the
side as they played ONNYA and a killer version of Shattered. That was the highlight for
me, as Mick, Keith, and Ronnie all took turns coming over to my side. I must say that
after that experience, I really didnt care what happened the rest of the show. That
was amazing.
As far
as the band goes, they were on fire throughout!! I cant describe it any better than
many others have in posts about other shows. Excellent all the way around!! Anyone who has
a chance to go to a show, DO IT!! You will not regret it. Yes, it is a lot of money, but
well worth it IMO. Next stop Philly 1 & 2, hope to see you there.
October 25,
Man,
talk about a fast trip. The minutes in
Upon
entering the building, I went to find Mick to make my setlist recommendations. Now, he was
not expecting me to attend this show, so I knew it would be a surprise for him to see me.
I was a little surprised myself at the warm greeting I received, as we had not spoken
since our little conflict in
My
seats were very different than any of the shows I have been to so far, but were also very
good. We were on the extreme side of the stage (Keiths side), 5th row about even
with Charlie; a very unique perspective of the whole show. There was a walkway about 15
feet away that both Mick and Keith took turns coming over to a couple of times. You can
really pick up a lot of the interaction between band members from this vantage point that
would not be seen from most locations. Anyway, here are a few notes about the show:
From
where I was sitting, the sound was fantastic! I dont know if my location had
anything to do w/that or not. SSC continues to be a song they play well and should be done
on the B-stage a few more times. What can I say about Dead Flowers & Bitch besides
AWESOME. 2 of my favorite songs, and Id be happy as hell to hear them every night! I
had a very good view of the crowd in front of the stage, and IMO a lot of stiffs out
there. I mean, when they play gems like these, you have to be on your feet dancing (or at
least moving). Night Time is not a crowd pleaser, and Keith continues to put people in
their seats or send them to the pisser by continuing to play The Worst every night. He
needs to come up w/another tune. As I said once before, when they play the cover tune
followed by Keiths set, it takes a lot of the electricity out of the crowd. They do
pick it back up w/Miss You going out to the B-stage, but why lose any crowd enthusiasm at
all? I think most any song would go over well on the B-stage, but shouldnt they do
something special out there? I hardly call YGMR, HTW, MY or ONNYA something special. Why
not throw in a couple of gems in place of YGMR & MY? Out Of Control sounded good, but
personally I would prefer another tune. PIB works much better IMO, and I thought they were
on to something when they did PIB & TD together late in Philly, but I guess Philly was
the exception. The last four were predictable (songs; not order) but all sounded great and
I knew what to expect. Maybe it was just me, but Ronnie seemed a little reserved to me. It
didnt seem as if he was playing much on a lot of songs, but just the opposite for
Keith. He seemed to shine on every one! Mick was Mick, I mean this guy just brings it
every night! I had an awesome view of Charlie banging away. Not that I didnt
appreciate Charlie before, but I do even more now after having such a good view of him all
night. I was a little disappointed in only getting 20 songs, but overall a very fine
performance.
This
concludes my 5 shows in 19 days dream come true. I will go back to all of the
responsibilities of life that I have put on hold for almost 3 weeks now, but Ill be
thinking of my next show while doing so! Payphone Al, sorry we couldnt have that
post-show drink. Im holding out hope that youll make an appearance in
10 people away at the Forum-my review
by Out of His Head (March 9, 2006)
Yeah,
the Forum on Monday...Where to start, where to end?
saw the
Stadium show in
OK so
I'll start with the highlights of my evening. I hooked up with a buddy, I used to work
with and we rolled a couple joints, smuggled in a bottle of Jack, and for the first time
in years, did a good size line (with much reluctance). I was so incredibly excited by the
time we got to our seats, they were amazing. Against the rail on the lower level, right in
front of the fucking b-stage, in a relatively small forum (my favorite kind venue for
them).
Queens
of the stone whatever did the worst opening performance I have ever heard, they even
brought out one of the ZZ Top guys for a song. He played blues with a quiet amp, they
played...I don't even know what kind of music you call it, but it sucked, and didn't mix
well. Thank god I was fucked up in the best possible way about to see god (keith), and
Mick is like better than any year I can think of going back to 63!
OK
first big surprise after it really set in how close I was (I had similarly good sites at
the Bowl), was "Sway". I wen totally apeshit, Sticky was always my favorite
album. In my more troubled days, Sway was my, well getting really high song. That was an
experience. It never ceases to amaze me how well Ronnie can play Mick T's material but in
a less elegant, more dirty stonesy way. Yeah, ROnnie is every bit the god Mick T is
regarded as.
Worried
About You...yeah Mick has NEVER sounded better, period. Same with Night Time at the bowl.
Far
Away Eyes, in my druggie days Sticky was my bag, then it was Exile, now it's Some Girls,
and that's one of my fav's never thought I would be treated to it live, sam ewith LIV and
my old namesake dead flowers. Again, Ronnie is a god on the slide.
OK now
the B-stage, MISS YOU, RJ, and Respectable. 3 of my absolute fav's, and I counted... I was
10 people away from the band. 10 people. I've never been that close to anyone but Dylan. I
actually made fucking eye contact with Mick Jagger, twice (first song and 3rd song). I was
watching a collection of performances the night before of '64 and I started with London
Years, Englans Newest, RS Now...I grew up with them album by album starting when I was 17,
I'm now 28. I don't know how to put in words, what that was like. Needless to say, I was
falling over the railing screaming with my hands in the air. I've never had an experience
like that before at a concert. It was exhilirating.
Great
Midnight Rambler, another fav. Good Sympathy and everything else, but I was in a daze by
the end, in fact my post b-stage memory is pretty fuzzy. I couldn't post for the past few
days because my job is never ending, and I've not had time to really sit down and come to
the full realization of what an experience this was.
Only
thing that could've been improved was if they did Paint It Black. This tour is so hardcore
on that one, it's like Metallica doing it.
I want
to share this with all younger fans, if you have na opportunity to see them this tour,
whatever the cost, whatever you have to do hell knock over a liquor store, just get there
and spend every penny. If I had it to do over I would've dropped 10K to get closer on the
bowl shows and I was already in kickass seats.
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Thanksgiving Show -
Denver
by Keno (November 2005)
Part 1 - Preshow
Well, no, I've never spent a
Thanksgiving like the one I spent this past holiday weekend, for more than one reason, and
you all know the main reason why. True, if you read this board enough, you know I was
bitching about the Stones playing on my favorite holiday. I still wish they hadn't, but by
about a week before the show I truly was over that, as my family did accept the fact that
I could not miss the only Stones show to take place within about 600 miles of where I
live. I also started to realize that the Stones planing a show on this day wasn't as much
as big deal for the people who lived within an hour's drive of Denver, and that is who
they are really putting on the show for anyway. Those of us who lived far away were really
the only ones affected (other than those locals who had to work it). But hell, the locals
could still have their turkey dinner with their families in the afternoon, and then head
on out to the show as a bonus afterwards. Hell, I could have done that too if I lived
closer, and then even brought some of my family to the show with me. But that wasn't the
case for those of us who live far away from
Thanksgiving morning didn't start
off too good for me at all, as I awoke sick. Since I wasn't able to get to Kalistongue's
home the night before, I planned to leave around 9 in the morning on Thanksgiving, as I
wanted to get to her place with at least an hour to spare before the Bronco game came on
(I guess most of you know that I'm as big a Bronco's fan, as I am a Stone's fan).
Kali had some meds she gave me that
helped me out big time, it took the edge off how I felt, and watching my team win helped
too. But the game went into overtime, and Kali wanted to hit the road, as it was getting
close to 6 PM and we were suppose to meet LoveYouLive, Payphone Al and a few others at the
Brown Palace in downtown Denver, about a half hour drive away. I told Kali that as long
the Bronco's won the coin toss that they would win the game within minutes and we could
head out the door. Of course I was right, the game was over within 5 minutes after OT
started. We got to the Brown with plenty of time to spare, as we had no plans to catch the
opening act at 730, and we stayed there to after
No, because of the holiday, most of
the out-of-town Gassers who normally show up for the
Me and Kali had met PA last tour,
but this was our first meeting with LYL, yet it didn't feel at all like a first meeting
(I'll get into that bit about hanging with fellow Gassers in Part 3). Awhile after we were
hanging with LYL's friend Jullien (she posts at Shidoobieland once in awhile but I can't
now recall her handle there) and 3 of her friends in from
Because I was still sick before the
show, I didn't have a single drink at the Brown, other than a coke. In fact, I didn't eat
any food at all the entire day (how many can claim that on Thanksgiving?). I only drank
some ice tea when I watched the football game, yet I wasn't hungry at all, even after we
went up to one of the rooms at the Brown just before we left for the show and smoked a
joint.
We got a chauffeured ride to the
PCenter in a stretched SUV. LYL was sitting next to the driver and asked him if he was
busy, he said he was very busy, as the show was a sell out and the fan club was staying at
the hotel.
When we got to the PCenter it was
already pushing 830 and I was getting nervous that the Boys would hit the stage early
(like they did in
This would be my second Thanksgiving
rock show, the first one I attended was in NYC at MSG, with Elton John (in 1974?). That
was the night that John Lennon surprised everybody and came on out to play - his last
public show, and nobody knew that night beforehand that this was gonna happen. So there
wasn't anyway I felt the Stones could top that Thanksgiving concert - and they didn't, as
I love Lennon as much as I love the Stones. The only real bummer with this year's show was
that the Stones didn't do anything special things for their fans on this special night, in
fact we only got a mere 20 songs to hear. Why they can't play somewhere around 30 songs
each show I'll never understand.
Our seats were in the third row from
the B stage, which also was the last row of that section. The mixing boards were right
next to us, so as LYL pointed out, we were in the best place sound wise. This also made it
excellent since no seats were to our right, and me and Kali had end seats. So for the
first half of the show I was able to stand in the aisle leaning on a barrier with a great
view of the main stage (I moved up to the front railing next to the B stage when they
played there and didn't move back from that point for the rest of the show).
The Stones were running late, so we
chatted with the fans around us in the sold out PCenter. LYL was in front of us to our
left, next to him and directly in front of us was a couple, who like me, moved to Colorado
many years ago. They were from the
Not so Great
Let me get the few negative things
that happen out of the way first. Out of the 20 songs they played, two didn't sound right.
The first one being the opening number, "Start Me Up". I'm not one of those who
thinks they should not open with this number, in fact I think it's the best spot for this
song. Yet of all the songs they played on this night, this one was close to stinking up
the house. They didn't sound right, when they first started to play it I could not even
tell after the first few notes played which song it even was, and it didn't sound any
better as they went along. Guess they needed to warm up at bit. But after they got passed
that, all of the rest of the set sounded a lot better. Yet there were still a few
disappointments. "You Can't Always Get What You Want " also was missing
something - and it was that great guitar playing riff you hear upfront in the beginning of
the song and then through out most of the rest of it, played by Keef. He barely played it
at all in the song's beginning, but he sure was not out front with it, and then the riff
wasn't heard again for the rest of the song. Mick still sang the song great, so it was an
enjoyable tune to hear even without that great riff.
The other disappointments were in
the songs they selected to play and some that they didn't. I knew beforehand there wasn't
anyway they would play the two songs I badly wanted to hear - "Sway" and
"Moonlight Mile", but where was "Paint It Black"? Or even worst, where
was "Back of my Hand", the one new song I wanted to hear over all of the other
new ones. Instead they played "Rain Fall Down", which sounded okay at best, but
nothing at all special, either.
Getting back to Keef and his guitar
playing again. Him being my favorite Stone, it is the Riffmiester who I watch most of the
show. After the show was over, those who had seem several of this tour's shows, all felt
Keef had one of this best days of the tour on this night. The two newspaper reviews I read
the next day also felt Keef had the best of shows, too. So how come that wasn't the case
for me? Was I watching him too closely? Shit, I always watch him the most! One thing I do
know for sure, of all the Stones shows I've seen in the past, he played his guitar the
least for this one. When he was playing, yes, it sounded fine, I even said to LYL that I
felt he played his acoustic very well for "Ruby Tuesday", but then LYL (who was
one of those who felt it was a great nite for Keith), noted that was one song where he
would stop playing for a bit of the time. There was one song where his guitar playing did
shine bright, "Satisfaction", and I'll report on that one later on. But
everybody else felt Keef was at this best, so maybe it was just me, let me just blame it
on those damn plugs I wore!
The last thing to bitch about was
that I used a new brand pair of ear plugs for this show and damn if they were not a good
brand. I usually don't use my plugs for the first and last songs, even though I've been
warned by my doctor that just listening to one song without them could do my hearing more
harm, but sometimes you gotta take chances in life and to hear at least two songs 100%
clear is worth the risk for me. But thanks to these terrible plugs I had, which totally
ruined the sound, as soon as the the Stones hit the B Stage, off came they came for the
rest of the show. Lucky for me, my ears were not ringing too much after it was over!
The Great Stuff
Overall, it was one great concert,
no question about it! Like all great shows, there are several highlights that stick out.
Since we were right up front by the B stage, well no question, that was the best part of
the show for us. I wasn't that overwhelmed when they started out playing "Miss
You", another song I rather not care to hear yet again, but then about a third of the
way through it, the stage started to move towards us! In no time at all the B stage was
right there in front of us, about 10 feet away, and suddenly "Miss You" didn't
sound so bad!
This was the second closest from
which I've seen to the Stones play, but the closest that the entire band was to me all at
the same time, since Charlie was always way in the back behind his drum kits, so it was
the closest I've ever seem him play - what a treat indeed!
Again, my eyes were on Keef for most
of the time they played the B stage, but yes I took a long look at all of them from time
to time. I also looked behind me at Kali at one point, and from just reading her review, I
guess she was so frozen in excitement that she didn't even realize where she was standing
at that moment. She noted she moved up to the second row for the B stage, when she
actually was standing in the first row, as those folks in that row were all up at the
front railing alone side of me. I also noticed the kid behind her with a gigantic smile on
his face, with his dad beaming from ear to ear (dad and son were having a blast at this
point).
There really is a special energy you
feel when you are this close to the Stones. They do go out of their ways to play to the
people in front of them (perhaps more so while on the B stage). Too bad Kali missed it,
but Keef damn sure did look our way - right at the end of "Miss You". Yet I
never saw Ronnie look over to us, yet Kali did, but you know how it goes, there are 5 guys
playing right in front of us and you can't look closely at all of them at the same time.
Right after "Get Off Of My Cloud" (what a trip to have this one played from 10
feet away!) Darrel Jones looked right at us with a big smile on his face and pointed at
us. I believe he was pointing at Kali's red tongue tattoo above her left breast, that she
was trying to show off to Ronnie at the time.
During the B set I was as close as
anybody could have gotten to them, and it brought back those wonderful memories of the
Yes, nothing could top the B stage
for us, but from that point the entire concert just seemed to get better. In part perhaps
because the few songs I didn't want to hear were already done with, and maybe because I
was plug free at this point, too.
Other show highlight were: 1)
"Night Life" - the cover I didn't want to hear. Don't get me wrong here, I still
would have rather heard a Stones number instead, and the band didn't play this song in any
special way at all. But it was Mick and Lisa who make this number work - big time. 2)
"Honky Tonk Woman" - the fact it started out being played ten feet in front of
me helped it to be one the best songs of the night. 3) Ron Wood - Holy shit! Ronnie is
100% back, he could not have played any better, period! I've seen Ronnie play live since
his days in the Faces, and I don't think I've ever seen a better show put on by him. He
played most of the lead guitar parts for the show and sounded great on most of these
songs. He added a acid like guitar riff to part of "It's Only Rock n Roll", that
I had never hear before. Since he wrote most of this song, could it be that was the way he
at first want the song to sound, before Keef added in his guitar to it? More than likely
no, since I've seen him play this number before in the past, chances are he just added
this bit in at the moment, as he didn't play it for too long - but I did like it, yes I
did! 4) "You Got Me Rocking" - they didn't play this song! I believe that they
have skipped this one only two or three times on this entire tour and maybe only a handful
of times in the last several tours combined, but they skipped it on this night at the
PCenter!! Yes!!! You all know how much I've been bitching this tour about this song being
overplayed - so they skipped playing it for me on this night - I thank you Mick for doing
that, you are the man! 5) Mick Jagger - This guy hasn't changed at all since when I first
saw the Stones back at MSG in '72. He still is all over the stage and he is still the best
thing about the Rolling Stones. He is the main reason why the Stones are still the
greatest today. 6) Kalistongue and Keef - This was one of those things that you had to be
there to dig. When Keef had his chance to sing his two numbers, the first one up was
"Slipping Away", and not a favorite of mine. So I looked around at my fellow
fans at this point. Yes, the usual beer and bathroom runs was on by many, but you had to
see Kali when Keef was singing. Holy shit, the look of love was all over her face, I don't
think any other humans on the planet Earth were so at peace as she was at that moment, she
was most definitely in Nirvana and that look she had shinning from her was so strong that
even I loved this song that was filling my ears for once. 7) The crowd - Yes, from what I
was hearing, the show was actually sold out a few weeks earlier and only some behind the
stage seats were left at show time. Yet I was worried that after everybody was filled with
turkey, that nobody would feel up for a rock concert - but I was wrong and I should have
known the Denver crowd would not let the Stones down. Yes, everybody stood the entire show
(okay, a few did sit for Keef's second song) and many of us did a lot of dancing, too.
Being in the aisle was great and I could dance that much more - plus - while the concert
was on my sick body didn't feel any pain at all! 8) Keef Richards and Satisfaction -
"Satisfaction" was the very last song of the night, and Keef came to life on
this one, more so than on any other song he played. He looked like he did in the old days
in the way he played his guitar for this one, talk about hitting a grand slam! I'm not
sure what it is with this song, but every time they play it is sounds better. It was the
band's all around best played song of the entire night!
Then it was all over. Way too soon,
but still, everybody at the PCenter was feeling fine! Yes, we all had something to be
thankful for on this holiday! (Part 3 is next..)
After Kali got a $35 T shirt, me,
her and LYL left the arena and headed where Payphone Al and Ari were waiting for us in the
parking lot. The air was crisp but not too cold (except for PA who was in from Florida)
and we decided to walk on back to the Brown, via the 16 Street Mall. I always loved this
street mall and I've never seen it so empty, with almost everything closed for the
holiday. We got back to the Brown and sat again in the lobby. I could not help but notice
all the families with preteens (wearing Stones shirts) who were there and had been to that
show, it really was still a family holiday for many Stones fans after all.
Yes, the show was great, and as I
said to a person after the show who asked me if I had a good time "A Stones fan
cannot go to a Stones concert and not have a good time!", well, that is fact!
But as great a time I had at the show, hanging out with my fellow Gassers was just as much
a blast! Us Gassers are all so alike that it is scary in a way and it don't matter about
other issues and how we might feel about them. Whenever I meet a Gasser for the first
time, it never seems like it is the first time. There is none of that awkwardness you
sometimes get with people when you first meet them. There really is that Stones family
connection there that makes your time together so much fun.
Friday morning me, Kali, LYL and PA
went out for a late breakfast. The food was great (maybe because I hadn't eaten anything
in two days?) , the waitress was very talkative - Let it Bleed was her favorite LP
and "My Sweet Neocon" her favorite song on the new album - because of Mick's
harp she tells us, and the service was very slow. That turned out to be a good thing, as
it gave us extra time to talk. We talked a bit about our board and how it was different
than the other boards and why we dug that fact, and of course while talking about Gasx3,
several of you came up, including the two dogs here, our only rat, our only admitted
Gasland Republican, the board's Elvis freak, and that teen jumping flash kid, just to name
a few of you (were your ears ringing?). PA asked me who was the oldest Gasser, and I
didn't have an answer for him, other than to note that there were several of us
grandparents posting at the board.
After breakfast we said our
good-byes in the parking lot and a sadness came over me. As a kid growing up I had two
best friends who were Stones freaks like me. Within two years of moving away from New York
both of these guys died and that was it for me as far as having close friends who were
total Stones freaks like me. Until 1996 anyway, when I started to meet people online who
were as addicted to the Stones as I was. Then I started the land of Gas in '98 and it was
never the same again! Now I have all kinds of fellow Stones junkie freaks like myself to
talk to - even if it is only online. I guess that was why I felt a bit sad in the parking
lot as LYL and PA headed to their rented car for a sight seeing drive up in the mountains.
Talking online to you fellow fans is cool, no question, and why Gasland is still going so
strong after all of these years. But still, nothing beats hanging in person with these
kind of special friends. So whenever I get to do this, it is a special thing to me and as
enjoyable as the show itself.
After I got back to Kali's place I
was ready for the long ride back to my home, gave her a hug good-bye and wondered when we
would get together next. On the drive back I wondered some more, on when my next show with
the Stones would be. I was offered a free pass to the upcoming MSG show on January 20,
2006, but it is highly unlikely I will be able to make it. Yet so many many Gassers will
meet there before that show, and that alone is a strong reason for me wanting to go, real
bad.
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Some thoughts on the vet.
by FilthyMcNasty
Some
thoughts . . . .
1. Ken
Kep is a prince of a man.
2.
Tickets were horribly oversold for the front half of the floor. The seats represented on
the tickets I purchased didnt even exist! No fault of the guy I bought them from. He
sold his to me because he had the opportunity to upgrade, and the new tickets
he bought were double sold! Horrible events apparently ensued. I ended up 24 (!) rows back
from where I should have been, but at least I was in the middle. This is no way to run a
high gloss entertainment corporation. That said, I suppose I should add the obligatory
I doubt it was the Stones (per se) fault.
3. One
of the souvenirs are these flashing Rolling Stones tongue necklaces with little red lights
in them. When the stadium lights go out and all these little lights are going off over the
stadium, Crowd as special effect!
4.
There could not have been a better night to attend an outdoor show. The temp was perfect
and there was an awesomely bright 3/4 moon and only the barest whisps of clouds to the
back of the stadium.
5.
Start Me Up is a really really great stadium song. People who bitch about the Rolling
Stones playing Start Me Up in a stadium are crazy. If I go to a stadium to see any band
ever again they better play Start Me Up.
6.
Dont Stop is pretty damn good. It had an extended coda with extra Mick vamp vocals
and a real Tumbling Dice rising kind of crescendo.
7. Wild
Horses was surprisingly enjoyable and touching, with great Keith guitar. One of the two or
three best performances of the evening.
8.
Stadium shows are an acoustical nightmare.
9.
Heres a surprise: Midnight Rambler was the best song of the night! Imagine! REALLY
long, really evil, nice extended change from the slow part to the final chorus - Mick
harmonica in all the right places except for the slow section.
10.
Ronnie is a bad ass. He did this really funny hop in the middle of his solo on Let It
Bleed that got him halfway across the b-stage. Ronnie sober is a joy to behold - he looks
like he just woke up from a Rip Van Winkle nap and realized, Hey, this is not so
bad, Im in the Rolling Stones! Hearing Ronnie was a problem, but thats
not his fault. For my money, next to Mick he was the most vibrant of the bunch. Go Ronnie!
You rock!
11.
Love Train is just so damn cool. Brotherly love indeed!
12. I
can think of no musical reason on Earth why Blondie HarryChapin (ha! cradle cat) should be
playing guitar on stage with the Rolling Stones and I would like somebody to explain it to
me.
13.
Slipping Away is great. For Keith to take off his guitar and just stand there and sing is
an utterly Keithian thing to do - It is arrogant and defiant and his entire personality
comes through while he sings, which is almost impossible to achieve at a show this big.
14. I
dont see how they can play on the b-stage. The sound gets pumped out from the main
stage and there is a delay between watching Charlie hit the drum and hearing the sound.
Except, where we were standing, you could actually hear Charlie hitting the drums
acoustically, so the beat was crazy double off-kilter. And the sound would bounce off the
back of the stadium, so it was like standing in a giant echo chamber. I cannot imagine
being a musician playing under these circumstances. It gives me all the more respect for
Charlie - he is a leaving breathing maestro maetronomae.
15. I
got the feeling they really love to play Like a Rolling Stone. The crowd loved it, too.
Although crowds at Rolling Stones concerts apparently dont know the words to Like a
Rolling Stone too good - singing along, theyd always drop Like a rolling
stone in a line too early, when it was supposed to be Like a complete
unknown. Ronnie lip synched along with a lot of the lines. I really like Micks
harp solo on that song.
16.
Charlie was wearing blue sox tonight and has a huge bald spot.
17.
Keith throws out more guitar picks than Rick Trick Nielson.
18.
When Mick Jagger is 10-20 feet away from you dancing and singing it is almost impossible
not to clap your hands and yell.
19.
Keith and Ronnie really dug into the end of Gimme Shelter and I think they played longer
than Mick expected them to. He kept looking over at them and then making up more funny
dance moves. I could be wrong - was the end of Gimme Shelter really long tonight or was I
just high?
20. The
topless dancer riding the pierced lapping tongue is funny. It harkens back thematically
and conceptually with the Im black and blue from the Rolling Stones and I love
it! campaign, which we should all be reminded of from time to time for its message
of peace and goodwill towards men (and chicks).
21.
When the little red circular streamers blow out of the cannons during Jumping Jack Flash
at first it looks a little bit like Rolling Stones tongues and then it looks like rose
petals. Eventually the petals cover the stage. It's probably my favorite
special effect ever at a big gig, because it was so simple but beautiful. But it must have
been really bad for the environment.
22.
Satisfaction is still the best song ever written.
23. I
liked the Philly crowd. Everyone seemed to be having a good time, when people tried to
steal my seats they were really nice about it, and no one on the floor sat down the whole
night.
24.
Despite our hassles with the seating, the lousy acoustics, and Blondie Chaplin playing
guitar on stage, watching the Rolling Stones plow through 15 or so of the best rock and
roll songs ever written, some other pretty damn good ones, and a Philly soul classic, is a
completely solid megaprofessional entertainment experience. Natch Id rather watch
them in a smaller place with more realistic sound, and I will be pretty disappointed (and
utterly stunned!) if I dont like the Tower show a whole lot more. But this was
definitely as authoritative an entertainment spectacle as can be delivered by a rock and
roll band playing in front of (say) 40,000 people and I say good job.
25.
Having met several Stones fans face to face here at the Glimmerfest today, I am once again
affirmed in my belief that Rolling Stones people are among the finest examples of humanity
a poor boy could hope to come across and Im happy to be vaguely associated with each
and every one of you. I am in
Somebody
give me a quarter.
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By Currie,
Allright,
so a few generalities before I go into a song by song breakdown.
I was
going with my best friend, who's not really a Stones fan, but I told him he was in for a
damn good show, and so he was along. Funnily enough, his mother was going with mine in a
different section, so we all went for dinner and drinks before hand, then after that just
me and him went for a couple more martinis at a bar. We didn't bother going to see Bonnie
Raitt, because the line-ups were so obscene at that point there was little point in going
in.
I
almost didn't see the concert. I was, as any good Stonesfan would, standing during JJF,
when I received a tap on my shoulder and a very rude sit down motion from some guy behind
me, figure 45-50 years old. I gave him a "stand-up" motion, and turned around
and ignored him. He tapped me again 30 seconds later, and he started yelling at me, at
which point I told him just to bloody well stand up. He then gave me an open palm to the
forehead (he was quite likely drunk.) The second he did it, mind you, he could see he'd
made a mistake, because I think he tried to hold up (it was more of a glancing blow), and
the second he did it he took a couple of paces back from me because I was quite ready to
hit him. His son (20-25 ish) stepped in and immediately apologised, and seemed quite
polite and asked me to sit down, politely, explaining that there were also two girls (his
sisters, roughly 20-25 behind me too.) He was friendly enough until I told him to tell his
father if he touched me again he was a fucking dead man, at which point our relationship
soured slightly. But what could I do? They could ask security to get me to sit down, and
any physical altercation would have had me thrown out immediately, and I'd already almost
lost my temper once.. So I bit the bullet and sat down, but told my friend that as soon as
the Stones hit the B-Stage, we'd stand right up and not sit down after that, because
security probably wouldn't give a shit after that point.
JJF-
Always a damned nice opener. Was slightly distracted at this point.
IORR-
Sound was very muddy.Some nice weaving here, with Ronnie playing some leads at times too.
Heard SSC in
ONNYA-
Very well done. This was the Chuck Berry section, and the rhythm really cooked. Sound
still pretty muddy.
SWH-
Also very nicely done. Loved this one. Keith's solos came in a little late, but were
great.
Shine A
Light- Big surprise here. Bonnie Raitt really impressed me. Ronnie botched the first solo
pretty good mind you, but still a great number. He was playing a new custom guitar on it,
shaped similar to a Tele. It was a bit rough, but still very cool to hear.
SOL-
You know, this one does sound very good live. Works much better than on record, with Keith
on acoustic and Ronnie handling the soloing, with some very nice lead work at the end.
Mick did drag on the ending a bit long though, but really worked hard at this one, trying
to sell it.
Tumbling
Dice- Yep, another great one. Keith running out to the wings of the stage and playing his
solo during the break there, for the fans.
Introductions-
INCREDIBLE ovation for Keith. Just kept going and going. He tried to quiet the crowd down
at times, saying "I've got a gig here!," but it was damn loud. He made a joke
about not remembering which number he was doing, on account of the brain damage.
You Got
The Silver- Ahhhh, this song. If there was a song they were doing just for me that night,
this would be it. Absolutely beautiful. Theoretically it would be nice to hear Keith play
guitar on this one, but really Ronnie is so sublime on this one that there's no real need.
Keith had all the lyrics and all the cues down. Just fantastic.
Slipping
Away!- Surprise No.2. I fucking love this song live, and wanted to hear it, though I
didn't have much hope. Again, beautiful. keith playing a custom Tele rather than his
ES-355 But two ballads in a row from Keith? Normally it's one softie, one rocker.
Connection!-
yeah, surprise no.3. 3 keith songs? As far as I know, that's never been done before.
Still, I thought this was the weakest number of the evening. i don't know why, but I felt
it lacked something. Oh well, what the hell. It was a "freebie"
miss
You- Man, this one gets trashed, but I thought it was done really well tonight. Probably
actually gladder to hear this than Under My Thumb, after listening to some bootlegs.
GOOMC-
Good, but Mick's vocal delivery sounded a little rushed. He hadn't shown any signs of
throat problems, but I was worried a little bit at this point. Still, the chorus was
great, with the "Hey, You!" part sung by the crown.
Honky
Tonk Women- I don't think this number is ever bad. Keith's tone on this and SMU is
awesome.
SFTD-
Ok, so by this time the girls behind me are sitting down again, and bitching at me to do
the same. But I'm not. Fuck, they're not old or infirm, and they were just standing up a
minute ago! So fuck them. If their brother or father wanted to try something, they could
go ahead. They did not. So the most amusing part of the night was listening to these
girls. I was ignoring them, and due to the high volume, couldn't really hear them except
for snippets. But let's just say they were hurling abuse at me for a good ten minutes
(throughout ALL of SFTD and PIB) It was damned funny. I'd only hear snippets like
"Ohmygodsitthefuckdownyoufuckingfaggotbitchfuckyouyoufuckingcuntfuckyou!" and
then the volume would drown them out. STFD, was damned good, with some very cool guitars
at the end. Keith's solo in the middle was a little spotty, but this tour it's been all
about the end of song guitar jam.
PIB- Oh
yeah. missed this one in
Brown
Sugar- Solid again, but a little drawn out at the end. Still good though, but cut a couple
of minutes off this one and it's better.
YCAGWYW
(encore)- Surprise no.4. Thought they'd go straight to satisfaction Loved it, beautiful.
Ronnie's solo sounded wonderful.
Satisfaction.
Best song of the night? The end of it was unbelievable, mick sprinting up and down the
B-Stage path (being followed by sprinting security guards) and Ronnie and Keith playing
duelling leads. Outstanding, powerful. Great way to end the concert. Gave a smile and wave
to my "friends" as they were leaving. They seemed less than charmed.
All in
all? Great time, great performance, pretty good (very young) crowd. Loved it all. Heard
many songs i hadn't before (8) and there wasn't really a badly performed number. Would do
it again a million times, and as i say, easily worth double the ticket price. And all it
took was one death threat!
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Pittsburg
2005
by Nothing Blues and 2000 Man
In a
word, this show "ROCKED."
The
onstage seating experience was a bit like rock and roll itself....chaotic. But in the end
2K and I made it up to our seats...unsteady legs and all. The best thing...we literally
did not have to move to get a beer. It was literally an arms length away. Did not have to
miss any of the show to grab a beer.
The
show itself was FANTASTIC and I highly recommend the onstage seats. It is a very cool-and
different-perspective. For the $80 per ticket, I thought it was a steal. Unfortunately, as
we were on Ronnie's side, roadies were constantly mopping up the drool on the stage-that
2K, he's got a thing for Lisa Fisher ya know?
The
setlist was great (I feel extremely fortunate-in the 2 shows I saw this year, I got SWAY,
WILD HORSES, ROCKS OFF,PIB, and GOOMC. I thought the cover was great-Ill take an inspired
cover tune any day. Ronnie and Keith both played great, and LOUD I thought. Wild Horses
worked, and I didn't think Vedder was all that bad, certainly MUCH better than Dave
Matthews-even though ole Eddie botched some lyrics (guess he couldn't see the
teleprompter).
The
crowd was really hot for this show. I think the good weather inspired a lot of people to
come in to town, and it looked like the walk up sales were strong. Not an empty seat in
the house.
All in
all a great day. Got to meet an internet legend, met some cool people in our box, met some
Shidoobies, and, oh yeah, Thanks GUAW for the ride home. GUAW and his lady are a real
class act.
I
thought this show blew away Columbus. Rick, anything to add? Oh yeah, Rick brought this
guy Nosferatu with him. Scary.
So I
stopped at the record store to grab a T shirt cuz I agree wtih Pdog that you don't wear a
shirt from the band you're going to see (we are in the VAST minority at a Stones show),
and in a discussion with the owners of the store we agreed that at a concert your T shirt
should be for a record store, radio station (not the "classic rock" station,
either), a band even more obscure than the one you're seeing or when all else fails, a
Ramones shirt works for any type of show you're going to see. So I grabbed a blue T shirt
that says Music Saves and as plain as they are, some chick said she liked it. I asked her
if she bought records in Cleveland, but she said "no," so I told her she should.
Then I think we started chaotic bullshit, but I'll get to that in a bit.
When I
left for Pittsburgh to Nothing Blues' house I stopped and grabbed some Cleveland goodies,
Great Lakes Burning River Pale Ale and some Nosferatu, which only comes out for a few
weeks a year. I think if you drink six of them you'll see Jeebus, 12 and you'll see god
and watch the walls melt. We just had one cuz we had to drive and it was getting a little
late.
NB had
to sweet talk his boss and work out a deal to work late the next day. It was a masterful
display of management manipulation, and we were good for crashing at a Holiday Inn. So
that's where we went. I have no idea where this place was. Pittsburgh is a mess as far as
streets go. It's a really pretty town with tons of trees and lots of communities with a
lot of character. Every street is apparently 60 mph and every entrance is a short turn
that you can only navigate at ten mph, so getting on the main roads is simply, fucking
nuts. But NB drove pretty good with his boss in one ear and all that mess. We got to the
Holiday Inn, spent exactly four minutes getting ready (guys can do that) and went to the
bar to determine a plan of attack. Bartender Smitty informed us over Guinness that we
could have No Neck Timmy give us a ride in the hotel van, and we had called Yellow cab and
found out we were 12th in line. We had another Guinness and told a guy from heaven (that's
Latrobe to the rest of you) that he wouldn't have any troubles getting tickets, so he sent
more Guinness our way. Fully enabled by Guinness and Nosferatu, we talked to No Neck Timmy
and he said he had to piss or something, and these other guys were trying to check in and
hold him for a few minutes to wait for them to get ready. This was unacceptable, so a
Yellow Cab pulled up and we said, "Dood - you gotta take us to PNC."
Cabbie
says, "I gotta see if this guy's here for the airport."
We
says, "Dood - Fuck 'em."
He
looks in the lobby and says, "I don't see them, let's go."
At this
point, I'd like to say sorry to the guy that probably missed his flight on account of us
hijacking his cab. Yes, I'd do it again, and I firmly believe that the extra time we
alotted this guy forced him to come to his senses and see the Stones. So it was a favor,
really.
We went
to meet a few of NB's friends at the corner of Sandusky and La Cock street. I won't go
into the details of Jen (I think it was Jen) totally not understanding that no matter
which direction you approach the corner of Sandusky and La Cock, you'll be at the same
corner. It was funny as hell. But they let us tailgate a bit, and then gave us a road pop,
called us shitheads and sent us on our merry way, into the land of backstage
clusterfucking (or "onstage seating, if you like).
They
told us to go to will call. So we did. It's a long assed walk through a virtual sea of
humanity and people standing in lines to nowhere. It's also closed. So we ask the dude
with the megaphone, where do we go? "Go to Roberto Clemente." So we do this.
It's a long assed walk back in the direction we came from. We get up to a window and
describe our plight. They tell us to go to Honus Wagner. It's not that bad a walk, but it
pretty much completes an entire circle around the ballpark. Finally we're at a window
where they aren't idiots and we get our tickets and go in, to some "special"
area.
I say
"special" because only those dumb enough to pay six bucks for a goddammed hotdog
are allowed back there. We were starving to, as drunks take longer to get moving than
regular people. For six bucks I loaded up every condiment I could, and one lady said,
"Do you know those are jalapeno peppers?" I said, "For six bucks I'm
putting as much of everything extra you have on here no matter what it is."
My
breath was minty fresh!
A one
ounce bag of chips was 2 bucks. They got no takers on that one, and said they weren't
surprised.
We got
to watch Pearl Jam on a nice flat screen TV. They ran through a qucik set of their bigest
hits, so it was kinda like, "Here's Ten, and a few covers." Eddie was drinking
red wine out of the bottle. I'm sorry, but that strikes me as just anti rock n roll to the
extreme. They sounded pretty good, but the behind the head guitar shit had us in the
backstage fan sty laughing. We saw Stray Cat Dave and TomL there (Dave lives around here,
so I was hoping to run into him). We hung out a bit, had five dollar beers and waited
until they told us we had to get in line. We figured it wouldn't hurt to try and be first
in line just in case it was first come first served (believe me, this was so disorganized
that it was a fifty/fifty crapshoot). They actually walked us all through the crowd (you
CANNOT piss or get another beer while the guy that looks like one of Mick's bastard kids
is wandering you around or blabbing into his megaphone while reading off of some sheet
about how lucky we are), in a big, convoluted circle until we wound up right back where we
started, but now we were THE LAST IN LINE!
God
fucking DAMN!
So
we're talking to security guards (who were really, really cool. First class and as
informative as the Stones would let them be), and he's telling us they have to make sure
backstage is cleared out. So I pointed up and said, "Cleared out from guys like those
that are climbing in the scaffolding?" He goes, "Oh, SHIT!" and takes off.
I thought it was funny.
But it
didn't mattter, you stayed where your tickets were. So we finally go backstage, where
everyone looked longingly at the porta johns set up, and wished to hell we could go there
first. They dragged us up, and I mean up, at least to a drunk, fat guy like me. You start
out lower than the satge, and it's like fifteen steps just to get there, then you gotta go
up! We were in the second level, but the first box, which about puts you even with a lot
of the first level. We were directly above the backup singers, and right next to the bar.
That luxury can't be overstated or overlooked. That was really great.
I
should get to the Stones. Man, they were just on fire. I wondered what it would be like to
sit back there, and It's really pretty neat. We had a rocking booth. Only about six people
can get right up front, so we'd kinda switch off and on. Security didn't care where we
stood around at, and I'm not really sure the other booths knew where the bar was, because
we never waited even a second. We had a mom and her kid and a dad and his kid in the
booth. A good liberal chick that gave me shit for not making sure Ohio won (deservedly so,
but I told her Bush lost my county by over 100,000 votes). She cried and they took her up
front to see Pearl Jam. It was pretty funny. The kids were really into the show. I think
the dad had second thoughts about having his kid be around the drunks from the Internets,
but I got news for him, that kid already smokes pot, so get used to it. Moms was pretty
cool and that kid had a smile on his face that made him look like a muppet. Lots of
revelry and dancing in our booth.
Youse
guys have seen the setlist. It rocked. Guitars way up in the mix. From three feet away
that giant video screen looks like a giant lite brite, with pegs the size of your fist.
From twenty feet above Lisa Fisher I can now consirm beyond all doubts (ALL doubts) that
she has indeed, a world class ass. I started clapping on one song really loud (I was proud
of myself, I can't usually clap in time or loud and I was doing both at the same time!).
Lisa looked up and smiled and waved and tapped Bernard to get him to wave, too. The kid
next to me was like, "Wow, that was cool! They can hear us!"
Eddie
Vedder fucked up a line on Wild Horses, but he's smart, he just didn't sing and picked it
up again a line or two later. He looked at Mick like, "Oh man, I fucked up your
song!" and Mick was just laughing and didn't seem to care. Overall, I was glad I got
to see Eddie come onstage. He was understated and not a hindrance (like Dave Matthews or
Lenny Kravitz).
Paint
It Black was a thumping, pounding good time. Totally a surprise and you should hear a sold
out Pittsburgh audience let loose when they start something like that. It jjust about
takes your breath away. I don't know how the Stones don't stop playing and just go,
"whoa..." Rocks Off - see, here's the thing. The Stones KNOW when I'm around.
They serve up extra helpings of Exile, and they nail them. Rocks Off was killer. Rocks Off
is amazing. Rocks Off had NB saying he'd sign the papers to transfer ownership of his soul
and swearing that he'd make somebody "disappear" if need be just so he could
join the Exile Mafia.
I think
he's in.
Other
silly shit - We were right in the fireworks. RIGHT THERE! They were LOUD. They were cool,
and I got fireworks in my hair. Evey flash pot that went off was very warm where we were
at. The night was perfect, the stadium is a gem, and I liked everyone I met in Pittsburgh.
It's a really cool, one of a kind town. That river in the middle of things makes things
pretty, but it truly makes driving hell, I think.
When we
got to our booth, NB called Grown Up All Wrong and asked if he could see us. my job, wave
like an idiot. GUAW spotted us, I did my job well. After the show we called and hooked up
with GUAW and his fianc�e and they gave us a ride out of Pittsburgh, which was so cool! I
think we'd have been down there a long time otherwise. We went ot a bar called the Ugly
Dog (the places around the stadium were overflowing with people, we wanted to find a place
we could actually talk to each other in). The Ugly Dog is open until 3:30, so that sounded
good to us. I got Rolling Rock on tap (not many places in Cleveland sell it on tap), and
those guys drank Iron City in a bottle shaped can. I've had one. I call it a Kbottle. It
insures that the Iron City inside tastes even worse than I remembered. It has a picture of
Dan Marino on it. The bartender laughed when I ordered Kbottles (I was gonna ask for
Kbottles of piss and see if I got the right beer, but I was a guest and I thought that
might be rude), but she knew what they were. We listened to Handsome Girls on the way to
the bar and we all decided that from where we were, Ron Wood sounded great on that bootleg
and also at the show we just saw. Fucking Keith was sweating a lot, he did not fuck around
and had two hands on the guitar at all times. All in all, it really kicked ass. It was
worth every penny and more and I had a great time. Pittsburgh totally kicks ass, and they
are great hosts and killer rock and roll fans.
Again,
it was really great to meet Nothing Blues and hang out and drink beer. We had that instant
connect that you seem to get with everyone you meet on the boards. It's like they're old
friends you've neer met. GUAW and his fiancee are great! Really easy people to talk to,
funny and just fun to be around. I felt right at home everywhere I was, and I think that
says a lot. Rock on, Pennsylvania. Rock on!
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81
Stones
by
Moonlight
Mile
I also
dissent in part from
The
Am I
crazy to love
Well
I like
Tattoo You a lot, but disagree that there's no filler. Yes there is, it's just really good
filler....Neighbors, Tops, Slave, Heaven, Worried About You, heck even Hang Fire. It's all
good, but filler none the less. The difference between Tatoo You and ER is that ER is ALL
crappy filler...Where's the beef? She's So Cold is the only thing on that record that I
like even a little, and even THAT is just a tossed off filler track.
It does
little good to compare the 81 Stones to the 69 Stones. Different band, different
style...apples and oranges to me.
And as
for Mr Jagger thinking he's Wayne Newton....I don't see that at all. I see a guy hopped up
on coke, and jumping out of his skin. It all has to do with the size of the crowds he was
playing to. The bigger the crowd, the more animated you have to be to get your energy
across.
Mick
did that, and in SPADES! Especially in 81, IMO. He was a whirling dervish. Too
professional & polished? I really disagree there....in '78 and '81 the Stones played
some of the sloppiest, raunchiest rock & roll ever played. Some nights it was so
sloppy and raunchy that it was awful. Other nights it was so sloppy and raunchy that it
was perfect, if that makes any sense.
I guess what I'm trying to say is
don't judge things by the officially released output. There's much better available. Seek
and ye shall find.
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by Steady Rolling Walkman
Michael (my mom's boyfriend, he's really cool) and I took the train to Soldiers. I had purchased two floor seats, C2/row 11/seats 19&20. I didn't know how the security would be so while on the train I had tapped with clear packaging tape a large flask of Wild Turkey, and my mom's digital camera (she really is the coolest) slightly above each of my ankles. We got in and had a few beers. I was telling Michael I really hope I hear Sway. And that it would be the perfect opportunity to break out "Winter" or as another gasser predicted (can't remember right now who called it) "She was Hot"
We went to check out our seats about a
A lot of noise started and I told the cute chicks we were talking to "see you later" in a real I got more important things to do kind of tone. We get up to where they check for wristbands, and tickets and I hear the opening notes of You Got Me Rocking. I couldn't find my ticket! I must have lost it while getting a cigarette. Michael went ahead not knowing the hysteria I was going through. The security guy said "I need your ticket" I stepped ahead of him still looking for it. I couldn't find it all. I turned around and he was busy checking others so I just kept on trucking. As soon as I got on the floor and the Stones were playing, I completely forgot about the swift, freezing wind. I forgot completely about being cold at all.
I'm singing at the top of my lungs and then the first bass note of Live With Me rings out and I was cheering loudly.
When Monkey Man first rang out, Michael and I looked at each other with much delightment. I was very pleased. Ronnie really kicked it out on the slide. Keith did a very good job on the riffs.
Mick said something about well if you we here last time we played here, we got something different for you. This one's called Sway. I may have ejaculated right in my pants. I was overwhelmed. Ronnie really stepped up the the plate and hit a home run. The ending wasn't sloppy at all.
They busted out She was Hot and you could tell who the diehards were. Awesome version. Everyone really rocked on this, especially Mick.
Streets of Love started out really good, but I think it kind of dragged on a little too long.
Mick mentioned something about it being an early or cold winter (can't remember exactley) and I thought they were going to bust out Winter. A few seconds later, I heard a few blurts from Keith's guitar before the song started, and then saw which guitar it was, so I wasn't disappointed to hear Tumblin' Dice. It was pretty rocking
Ronnie did a fan-fucking-tastic slide on You Got the Silver. I was impressed. Keith sang with all his heart
Little T&A fucking rocked. I like how they are doing the horns with it too. I always love the Keith set. He did an awesome job
Under my thumb was awesome! I couldn't believe my ears. But I thought they had another song before I hit the B-stage. I was horrified when i saw the stage moving. I ran up as fast as I could. I was way back and it was packed. There were two hotties behind me and I said to them "You know, they let the cute chicks right up front, just say excuse me a lot and your beauty will get you through." They had half full beers in their hands so they were open to suggestion. I followed them and one person said hey and I told him that was my girlfriend. It worked. I got up nice and close.
I was very please when they pulled out Rough Justice, another song I was looking forward too.
Start Me up was fine. Mick was dancing all around and I got a real good shot of him
When the stage went back during Honky Tonk Women, the ushers were saying "Back to your aisles, back to your aisles." I didn't feel like it so I decided to sneak up. I waited until the ushers checking tickets in the aisles were busy with other people and I snuck behind them. I got way up to where the rich bastard seats are and there were 4 ushers in a chain. Needless to say, that was as close as I got to the front stage. When Keith finnished his awesome solo on Sympathy, I went back to get Michael up front.
Jumpin Jack Flash was very strong.
Sastisfaction kind of had false start to it but really rocked out. Michael and I got up close about mid-song.
Brown Sugar started out really thick. Bobby did an excellent job
Synopsis: The Stones really came through. Keith struggled, but put out every ounce of energy he could muster from his frozen, arhritic fingers. Mick was in fine form, very humorous throughout the show. Charlie is always awesome, he never has a bad night. Ronnie really shined. He filled the gaps that Keith left and really was the hero of the night. His lead guitar was in fine form. Awesome seats, awesome fucking setlist, great playing. It couldn't have been better. I didn't feel cold until "the train came in the station"
First of all I need to take care of some old business, there were a lot of beautiful
women in downtown
We went to Chess Studio during the afternoon of the show. The place has lots of
exhibits from the Blues Era. We watched a video that gave a very good intro to the famous
artists of Chess history. Ronnie has four sketches on exhibit there. I got turned onto
Otis Spawn. Little Walter is my favorite from the bunch (even as a kid). He sure knew how
to go in style. He took a lead pipe to the head during a crap game on the sidewalk and was
dead in the morning. Brian was a very good harp player but Little Walter blows him out of
the water on the high end notes (bending the
I was able to sneak in a fifth of Rebel Yell. Most people did not know the significance of Rebel Yell but I had two shot glasses and shared it with the people around us anyway. I dont think any of us felt cold.
I knew something was wrong from the very beginning of the show. They rushed through the first three numbers. There were very few Hey Heys in YGMR and LWM flew by. MM was not as hurried but still a little shorter than usual. They settled down and played Sway and She was Hot for as long as they should be. Whatever was wrong with Keith he overcame it for these two songs. Long before we expected Mick was giving the introductions. The rest of the show was not as hurried.
Yes, Keith faced Charlie for a lot of the show. There was little strutting around. He
stayed in the background most of the time. He was wearing a baseball type of cap that hid
part of his face. Travellin Man said that his face looked like he was in pain when
he was featured on the big screen. I was not watching the big screen so I dont know.
But I will defend Keith in that the places in songs where he is essential he was always
there. He gave us a very spectacular solo during Satisfaction. Anybody who has ever
badmouthed Ronnie would have to eat dirt if they were at this show. It was nearly the
Ronnie Stones on
I will have to wait for the boot but I think JJF and TD sounded different with Ronnie being more prominent. The opening deep whompin sound, as I call it, of TD similar to HTW and BS, was not as deep. JJF also struck me as having more of a twangy sound similar to the studio recording. I am sticking my neck way out there by writing about JJF and TD. Only the boots will show if I am right about these songs. It was subtle, not overwhelming by any measure.
I could see Ronnie and Keiths hands on the fret boards of their guitars; Ronnie played most of the lead. Keith kept that good solid rhythm guitar, not as intricate but still solid, regardless if he was hurting or not. He was there with his lead when we needed his special touch.
Granted with my altered state of mind the show may have just seemed fast to me. My perceptions may have been limited. I hope this is not my last show because I want to see Keith parade around like he owns the stage again.
We nearly got in trouble after the show when a policeman chased us away for our we piss anywhere attitude.
Both TM and Keefer are cool people. I am happy we were able to see a show together. We even skipped the post show parties to go back to the hotel to talk about the Stones. We are lucky to have them posting here.
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by Travellin Man (
Great reviews by SRW and Undercover have already been written on Wednesday nights' show
in the
Mainly I want to express my gratitude to Keefer and Undercover for making my time in
Those two Gassers even came to
We three found ourselves at
Some of Ronnie's artwork is hanging on the walls in that old studio room. Keefer took a picture of 'Undercover' and myself on either side of a self portrait of Ronnie. At the time I was wishing the painting could have been of Keith or the entire band. Yet by the end of the night's show I thought how perfect it was that Ronnie was the one above and between me and 'Undercover', in that shot for posterity.
Some quick impressions: O'Malley's was small and very crowded. It was difficult to buy a round of drinks. One guy looked like a 40 year old Keith. Even had the eye make up. A shiddobee was handing out Mardi Gras style Stones beads to everyone. He was decked out in all green. Including his Stones baseball cap. Incredible positive Stones energy flowed from this smiling Stones fan of 44. Keefer would later give him an extra ticket to see the show. The guy was elated. Saying he tries to spread a few ashes of his brother at every Stones show he rolls to. Thanks to Keefer's generousity he would be able to do so at Soldier Field.
*Laughing and joking with other fans walking towards the Stadium.
'Undercover' offering anyone and everyone a drink of Rebel Yell. One "scalper" was particularly pleased with the "warm up" properties which came from the bottle.
It was cold and very windy. But thanks to Undercover and his Rebel Yell we barely noticed the elements at all that night.
The Show itself. We found ourselves 20 rows from the stage. A4 Middle section slightly on Ronnie's side. The wind was not that bad for the Floor crowd. Yet on stage the scene was positively surreal!
White smoke made it easy to SEE the swirling, gusty cross wind moving from right to left. It seemed the wind was trying to blow the Stones off the stage. The boys stood firm with their clothes and coats being ripped at by the powerful gusts.
Keef was wearing a light gray ball cap with black skull and cross bone insignia. He looked colder than the rest. Smiles did not come so freely this night for Keef. The weather seemed to make playing difficult for him. Particularly in the early going. Yet I would call his performance on this night, "courageous". He forced his stiff fingers to do the right thing when his input was essential. The grimace on his face revealed certain notes and chords were quite painful for him to play. He didn't walk around with his normal energy either. Yet he was smiling more and playing better as the night progressed. A gutsy performance by Keith.
Ronnie seemed to play better in the cold. For me personally. He went from the status of Rock Star to Rock Super Star. He played more fluidly than I had ever seen him. His hands and fingers cover by red and orange clothe drivers gloves, were working expertly the entire show. MAN did he ever step up for his friend Keith. When Keith needed him most! Ronnie looked sharp in an Admiral's long coat and turquoise scarf. He played 'Sway' about as fluidly as MT. Seriously!
Keith was able to deliver when he was needed the most. I felt privledged to witness the the live debut of 'She Was Hot'. Keith's Berryesque solo in the middle of that one was exceptional and added something to the song the studio version does not have. That was one great version of that song! The finest of many highlights the show would offer.
I was lucky enough to get past security and plant myself 4 rows back at the B stage on Ronnie's side near the front.
What an awesome view from there. I tell you. Ronnie Wood looked and played the part of an absolute Rock God from there. No unecessary showboating and taking "small breaks" on this night. He was in complete control of his instrument like it was a part of his body and he played the thing with exceptional flare! Simply perfect. To do it under those weather conditions amazes me.
I thought to myself then and there. I will defend Ronnie with zeal if anyone ever puts down his "abilities" again. He was a master that night. I now know completely, "what he can do".
Ronnie B. Goode indeed!
I became a GrandDaddy at
I bet the Stones never schedule an outdoor show in October again. Not up North
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