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Sunday, 22 May 2011

Caught Live: Roger Waters - The Wall Live, MEN Arena Manchester 21 May 2011

(...we came in?)

Up until a few days ago I wasn't going to attend this concert - I was contacted by an old workmate who told me he had a spare if I wanted it. As this is probably the last chance we'll ever get to see The Wall performed live by the guy who wrote it, and probably the last time he will ever tour such a big production, the bullet was bit!

Although I've seen Waters twice before, once at this venue and again at Liverpool's Echo Arena, this show promised much. Performances of 'The Wall' in its entirety are few and far between; it is only now that Waters has had the budget and the technology to take the show on the road. The Pink Floyd Wall shows in 1980 have become legendary; similarly the all-star show at Berlin, performed following a pledge by Waters that he would stage it after that previously divided city's Wall came down.

On entering the arena the scale of the production was clear immediately. A huge, partially-built Wall went across the stage, with the performers mostly positioned behind it. Shortly before the lights went down, an announcement came over the PA requesting that the audience not use flash photography, even advising patrons how to set their cameras to switch the flash off! Waters himself soon appeared, to rapturous cheers, as he ran from one side of the stage to the other to greet the crowd. Clad in a black T-shirt and black canvas jeans, he donned a greatcoat to start proceedings with the opening track, 'In The Flesh?' The sound effects and carefully-positioned spotlights were effective in creating the illusion of an air attack, as the bomber sound effect grew louder and climaxed with a pyro explosion on the stage complete with fireworks.

There were few present who did not know the story behind the concept album; based on Waters's own life, it tells the story of a young boy whose father was killed in World War II who grew up to become the rock star 'Pink Floyd'. As the track 'The Thin Ice' began, a projection of Eric Fletcher Waters, Roger's father appeared on the large screen over the stage. A smaller image appeared on one of the bricks in the wall, and as the song progressed images of other war victims began to appear on the screen, then as bricks in the wall. Eventually the entire wall was taken up, and a powerful point was made. As the show progressed, you could see technicians slowly adding more 'bricks' to the wall. This meant of course that both the band playing and the screen were becoming hidden from view, but this mattered little as the main man was still visible, emerging from the gap still in the wall to the front part of the stage. When the set got to 'Another Brick In The Wall Part 2' the song was extended to accommodate solos from guitarists Snowy White and Dave Kilminster.
To accompany this song, there was a large puppet 'Teacher' looking exactly like that seen in the promo video all those years ago, and for the 'schoolchildren' part of the song a group of young people clad in black T-shirts all with the slogan 'Fear Builds Walls' appeared on stage. When it got to the outro solo, one of these youngsters broke ranks and played air guitar along to the solo! Needless to say this song was cheered to the rafters.

It wasn't until we got to 'Mother' that Waters addressed the audience, and showed a hitherto unseen willingness to call himself out. He announced that 'Mother' would be performed as a sort of duet - between himself singing live, and himself from 30 years previously. Footage from the Earls Court shows of 1980 appeared on the Wall as the song was performed, and by now we could see little of the band on the stage. However, a large inflatable 'Mother' was clearly visible, looking stern and imposing. Equally visible - and blunt - was the response to the line 'Mother Should I Trust The Government?' on the Wall, written in the Scarfe style!

Another powerful visual came during 'Goodbye Blue Sky', showing animation of a squadron of bombers (looking suspicuously like B-52s) in silhouette, all in formation and about to bomb the land below. However, the 'bombs' were symbolic - one bomber was dropping crucifixes, another dropped Stars of David, another the Star and Cresent, and there were even 'bombs' in the shape of the Shell symbol, the Mercedes-Benz logo and the McDonalds 'M'. It's safe to say none of these companies were sponsoring this tour! The wall was nearing completion by this time and although we could hear the band rock out for 'Young Lust', for example, all that could be seen were scantily-clad women projected onto the Wall! The first part of the show ended with 'Goodbye Cruel World', when all that was left was one brick-sized gap, closed as the song ended.

During the intermission, once again there were projections of people who had lost their lives in wars. Preceded by a message from Waters himself pledging 'We Will Remember Them', these were images sent in by people from around the world and displayed, regardless of where they were from and who they were fighting for (if indeed they WERE fighting - some were civilian victims). Each image had a short description about the person's lives, and once again, without lecturing anybody over a microphone - Waters had made a point.

The show recommenced with the completed Wall in place, as the band struck up 'Hey You'. The fact that we could still the spotlights were still focusing on the players but not the musicians themselves was very bizarre! A section of the Wall opened up stage left for 'Nobody Home'; this had Waters sat in a recreated hotel room watching 'thirteen channels of s--t' while he performed alone. All we saw up until 'Comfortably Numb' was projections, but the sight of the words 'BRING THE BOYS BACK HOME' written in huge Scarfe-style letters across the Wall carried extra weight now, given current events. Waters himself appeared in front of the Wall for 'Comfortably Numb' and sang, while atop the Wall were singer Robbie Wycoff and guitarist Dave Kilminster. Sadly no Gilmour, who appeared at London's o2 Arena for one date, but anyone who wants to see that will have found it on YouTube by now.
Kilminster performed the solo superbly, almost exactly as it was recorded, as below, Waters conjured up effects to make the Wall seemingly explode.

Because of its iconic status, the song is usually played at the end of a set but with this being a live recreation of the Wall album, it had to fit in the order. Consequently there was a danger that the rest of the show could be anti-climactic - not so here, with the master of rock theatrics. He brought out a 'surrogate band' for 'In The Flesh' performing in front of the Wall, all dressed in the scary uniforms and with the 'hammer' flags above them. It all got a bit 'Sid Vicious' at the end when Waters produced a machine gun and 'had us all shot' too - he outdid every Heavy Metal musician who has pretended to 'machine-gun' a crowd with a guitar in one swoop!

'Run Like Hell' followed, which was about the only time this felt like a straight rock gig with Waters and his band urging clapping throughout. The show ran like clockwork, Waters is a master when it comes to presenting his work as theatre and with such strong visuals, he really brings the album and its concept to life. The penultimate song 'The Trial' saw plenty of disturbing Scarfe animations before the Wall itself came tumbling down - I think the stewards stationed at the front of the stage facing the audience got a shock as huge 'bricks' came down up on their heads! Fortunately, the bricks are merely cardboard but even so, there was a huge mess at the front of the stage! At the end, there was a massive roar from the huge Arena crowd, as Waters came out and introduced his band - including his son Harry who was playing keyboards. With the band stood in a line, and with Waters playing a trumpet, it was time for the final song, 'Outside The Wall'.

Following that, Roger then thanked the audience and gave special mention 'to all the Scousers here tonight'! He is well aware of the devoted following of his old band in the Liverpool area and risked jeering from the rest of the audience, but did so anyway. Pity that the show wasn't held in the Echo Arena then - but the sheer scale of this production meant that it could only be staged in the largest venues. He then earned himself another light-hearted boo by congratulating Manchester United - explaining that it hurt to do so as he is a lifelong Arsenal fan! However, the boos suggested not too many United fans were present!

Football-related banter aside, this was a colossal event and one everyone present was privileged to be at. When you consider that the guy is 67 years old, his performance was astonishing, and when you consider that he's been doing it night after night for the best part of a year, doubly so. There are many current acts playing arenas who put on huge productions but as stylish as they may be, surely none can come close to this one.

The original Floyd shows are still talked about today, and I predict that this production will still be revered in another thirty years time. I hope I'm still around by then to brag that I was there!

(Isn't this where...)

Wednesday, 3 February 2010

Caught Live: Rammstein, MEN Arena Manchester, 2 February 2010

These German nutters have got to be Beavis's favourite band; the amount of fire (FIRE! FIRE!! FIRE!!!) that goes off during one of their shows is enough to kick-start climate change all by itself!

It's the fourth time I've seen this band now and so I had a good idea of what to expect; more fireworks than on November 5th, enough pyro to make the fire brigade extremely nervous, plenty of carefully-choreographed but spectacular stunts and some of the heaviest music around to act as the soundtrack for all the firey mayhem. I'm not familiar with the current album 'Liebe Ist Für Alle Da' (with the exception of the controversial single 'Pussy') but that hardly mattered; the new songs sat comfortably with the older ones and as my grasp of German is limited at best, it still all worked well. It's been almost five years since the band last visited the UK, but although the set contained most of the new album the basic principles of a Rammstein show remain in place: blast the audience's ears with the music and toast them with the pyro! So out came the flamethrowers for 'Feuer Frei', vocalist Till Lindeman and both guitarists (Richard Z. Kruspe and Paul Landers) donned the firebreathing masks and spat huge jets of flame high into the arena (but not TOO high!); if that wasn't enough, Lindemann brought out a petrol pump (which of course threw more flame out) for 'Benzin', they almost torched themselves during 'Sonne' with flame coming from the front AND the back of the stage, and in the encore, 'Engel' was performed with Lindemann wearing a large set of 'angel wings'; needless to say THESE shot out fire too! But the craziest part was when a bathtub was brought on stage for 'Ich Tu Dir Weh'; the bathtub was intended for keyboardist 'Flake' Lorenz who, after a staged tussle with Lindemann, was dumped in the tub while the vocalist grabbed what looked like a milk churn and began to ascend from the stage on a platform. When he was high enough, he poured the contents out - not milk, but a flaming concoction that sparked as it fell into the tub, before the tub itself exploded! We were meant to think that Flake was still in it, of course, but once Lindemann and the rest of the band left the stage, he emerged from the tub unharmed, but now resplendent in a sparkly suit! Once back at his keyboards, he played while running on a treadmill that was set up where he stood!

The show owes a large debt to Alice Cooper and his rock theatrics; when watching Alice you're often wondering what is next in his box of tricks, and the German band's show runs in the same way. It's one stunt after another and you begin to understand why they have such a massive stage setup (the stage area was much bigger than anticipated; our seats were to the side but the stage was so much further forward than we expected that we were sat at a 90 degree angle to the front of it). We could see technicians behind the stage setting up the next prop throughout the show. The Alice thing was subtly acknowledged when during the song 'Wiener Blut', there were rows of babies (dolls, I hasten to add!) suspended from the ceiling, all shooting out lasers. At the end of the song, they all exploded and fell to the floor in pieces - still shooting out lasers!

I've gone on a lot about the show and the theatrics, but the music was delivered with precision and power, despite all that was going on around them. The band are often categorised as 'industrial' among other things, but this was as Metal as it gets for me. I was impressed in particular with drummer Christoph Schneider, much of the raw heaviness of the band's material is derived from his hard-hitting beats. The two guitarists tend not to show off with lead solos all the time, they play hard but never hog the limelight - apart from when fire-breathing! During the encore, Flake Lorenz got to do his crowd-surfing routine once again with the dinghy, unveiling a Union Flag for the British crowd while out there. A nice touch, seeing as the band had us all reciting German for the best part of two hours!

All in all then another spectacular from Rammstein, let's hope it is not another five years before we see them again. They did of course do their politically-incorrect song 'Pussy'; I did fear what they might do for that song based on that video (!) but it was a straight performance, until the end. The sight of the vocalist atop a flesh-coloured cannon will live long in the memory, but I'll leave you to guess what that cannon actually did!

Combichrist were the support act; four heavily-tattooed guys with no guitarists and a neat line in 90s industrial music. They gave a short set packed with incident; their drummer kept kicking his kit onto the stage and when he wasn't doing that, the other percussionist (playing bongos and toms) was lashing his own gear off his platform! With such an approach their material was heavily beat-laden, and they did make you think of early NIN, but they did a good job warming up a crowd there for one reason only. They even did a bit of a Who tribute in trashing their gear at the end of their set! They were good but probably with a longer set their material might have worn thin, 30 minutes or so was enough for me.


Set list:
Rammlied

B********
Waidmanns Heil

Keine Lust
Weißes Fleisch

Feuer frei!

Wiener Blut

Frühling in Paris

Ich tu dir weh
Liebe ist für alle da

Benzin

Links 2-3-4

Du hast

Pussy
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Sonne

Haifisch

Ich will
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Engel