Thu Oct 15, 2009 6:17 pm
I'll have to agree & disagree with some earlier comments.
We missed the pre-show fun at Kells, and arrived after the Utters, having eaten way too much food and needing to walk it off (Jakes Crawfish house, baby!) Shane was simply terrible through the first songs. I mean, if you can't keep up with the tempo on Pair of Brown Eyes, what can you keep up with? Some lines he just mumbled/hummed non-words. Mrs. Me turned to me & said "We're never traveling to see them again." The sound was pretty crap, too (we were up on the balcony, rear). When Spider took the mic for "Tuesday Morning" it was like watching a different band. The sound mix improved around this time (we'd moved to balcony right, also).
But when Shane returned for Kitty, he was on. I mean, that's as slow as the Pogues discography gets, innit? But then he stayed on the train through the whole show. And while i mostly couldn't understand what he was saying between-songs, he was clearly enjoying himself, bantering with the audience, etc. No more mumbles, only a brief confusion part way through Bottle of Smoke - and in fairness i don't think he was the only band member flubbing it there. By the time Rainy Night in Soho came down, i personally felt all the magic (not to mention more in love with Mrs. Me than ever - what is it about that song?!) Beyond the first segment of the show, I thought the sound was good, with really great separation between instruments, though I couldn't hear much banjo and did notice the bass & drums seemed over-loud for the ballads.
The band were as amazing as ever. Maybe more. What a wonderful red velvet suit James was in, and loved all those Cory-Heart knee drops. Watching Philip spin around, and Terry rock out... great to see the baldest members of the band moving around most, having the most fun. And it was amazing to watch you, Mr. C, lean up on that mic, leg bent, in those sweet two-tone winklepickers, and totally own the band & stage. Kind of like the Tuesday Morning performance, it was suddenly like a whole other concert, but without killing the flow 'cause it's really all one band. And that's what I love about this band so much. Yeah, i guess we can't get away from the Shane thing, but it's very much a band, isn't it? And lets face it, there's not many around with this much talent, with various members being able to step up to the mic with the charisma & pipes of a frontman, write a song as good or better as anyone, all on top of being an integral member of the band on their "main" instrument. Setlist heavy on the first two albums, which suits me fine. Except lots of tracks from IISFFG too. And a few from Hell's Ditch. How exactly do you squeeze all those into one show?!
The Roseland was more or less my perfect venue - not too big, with both an open floor & seated balcony. Great to see the range of ages at the show, from quite young up to my parents age (mid-60s). Portland was lovely, I see why city planning geeks love it, between the street cars, bike racks & lanes, public washrooms & drinking fountains, and quiet streets (traffic wise). And while I may never have as much style as you, Philip, the morning of the show I picked up a great pair of two-tone (black & green) brogues with the thick sole at the Doc Marten store downtown. And did anyone else go to Powell's books? Is that heaven made real on earth or what?
The short version: I've seen Shane both better & worse, the rest are better than ever, the crowd was great, and Portland was lovely. Or to put it another way: The band was great, the singer was drunk, tears were shed for the famine.
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Low D on Thu Oct 15, 2009 9:14 pm, edited 1 time in total.