Showing posts with label Victoria. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Victoria. Show all posts

Mar 30, 2008

Report from the Road: Sittin' in Seattle

Victoria makes another stop, this time for a stellar show from start (can you say TRAPPED?) to finish.

Here is how it all went down:

Seattle seemed like an oasis after the drive from Portland through periods of intense rain, sideways sleet and fast falling hail. Bruce and gang arrived at 5:45 p.m. in a downpour and promptly drove directly into the dry confines of Key Arena. Less than three hours later they took the stage by storm opening with the power trio: Trapped – Radio Nowhere – No Surrender.

And the surprises didn’t end there. Bruce was focused with a bounce in his step and it was obvious he was having a ball. He goofed around with the members of the band and hammed it up for the appreciative sold out crowd.

The band was tight and cohesive which made the song transitions seamless.
Nil’s searing guitar solo on Because the Night, Stevie’s vocals on Long Walk and Max’s relentless drumming were exceptional. Tonight’s show featured nine different songs from the previous night in Portland.

During the intro to Point Blank I heard someone yell out “holy f***”, then I realized it was me. That utterance was in response to just having heard the first notes of the rarely played song after a beautiful version of My Own Worst Enemy. Fans continue to make requests via signs and Bruce continues to accommodate. First it was Waitin’ on a Sunny Day, a small banner that Bruce autographed before returning it. Then Tenth Avenue Freeze-out (where the crowd took turns singing with Bruce who was clearly enjoying himself) followed by a rousing-all-out Rosie to kick off the encore.

I often read reviews about other shows and wish I had been there – this time I feel very fortunate to have attended this one. I can’t imagine a better combination – Bruce and the band in top form, an outstanding setlist and a lively, energetic crowd.

A few comments about Key Arena. It is a basketball only venue with concert seating for 15,100. There are no seats directly beside or behind the stage. It appeared that perhaps there were too many GA tickets sold as people continued to stream onto the floor as late as 8:15 p.m. The mixing station was located at the end of the arena and was surrounded by fans – there wasn’t an empty floor spot to be seen. It became obvious to me why Seattle is a coffee town – there is no alcohol allowed in the stands which translates to high java sales and that (along with getting a beer fix) explains the excessive fan movement throughout the show.

I suppose everyone needs a day of rest – so I’ll take mine tomorrow along with Bruce and the legendary E Street Band. We’ll hook up Monday at GM Place in Vancouver, B.C for the last of three northwest dates.

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Mar 29, 2008

Report from the Road: Victoria in Portland

Thanks to Victoria for her review of last night's show in Portland! She's in Seattle tonight so come on back for another review tomorrow (or whenever she calms down from the show).

The Pacific northwest is known for welcoming an early spring. However
winter isn’t quite over as snow and sleet battered I-5 and the cherry blossoms lining the interstate. The weather cannot damper my spirits, which are very high in anticipation of the Portland show at the Rose Quarter.

I noticed that tickets were still available three hours before concert time so anticipated some empty seats. I attended the “Bruce watch” before the show but left at 6:00 p.m. as he had yet to arrive. During this time I was told his last show in Portland, during the Rising tour, was not well attended with one third of the venue empty.

First a few observations about the Rose Quarter. At full concert capacity it seats around 16,000. Since it is primarily a basketball venue, it is a bit smaller than a hockey arena. The first seven rows were covered in black tarp making “H” the closest row to the stage.

Now onto the show. Bruce appeared to be a bit under the weather. He was not quite in sync with the band right from the opening song, Night. It seemed to me that he was struggling to catch his breath as he did a bit
more talking and pausing between songs. His voice sounded a bit strained
and not as robust as usual. This was my first west coast Springsteen concert and I was told the crowds would be more subdued and laid back – just like the lifestyle. This held true. However the fans, about 14,000 strong, really got going during songs from BTR and Darkness including Candy’s Room. The E Street Band was in top form, especially Max who held together the band when the timing of some songs went a little wonky (Gypsy Biker, Reason to Believe). Bruce seemed to gain some energy during Flood and it continued to the end of the show with more strolling, smiling, swinging around the microphone stand and a trip to see Max. He was in good humour too. He joked about the pot drafts coming up from the pit and made reference to someone stealing his passport. During American Land he improvised the chorus ….” The Blacks, the Irish, the Italians, the Lesbians and the Jews”….a nod to the group in the pit wearing “Lesbians (Heart) Bruce” t-shirts.

There were a few personal highlights – Nils blistering solo on Prove It All Night; the one-two-punch of For You followed by Lost in the Flood; a passionate version of Jungleland. The last three were acknowledgements by Bruce to the many signs held by fans.

One unusual sighting - cotton candy in the pit??!!

Despite a few bumps, tonight’s show was terrific. Tomorrow it’s a 3 hour
drive north on I-5. Needless to say, I’m Key’d up for the show in Seattle
tomorrow.

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