Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want
After a long hiatus, I took in my first real show in a few months on Sunday. The playbill at the Molson Amphitheatre featured three great bands and a show worthy enough to snap me out of my complete apathy towards this blog (even if I posted about the Sloan show first). I had picked up tickets to this event back on April 2nd, so I was relieved to finally have June 8th show up on my calendar.
Nikki and I arrived at the Amphitheatre around six o’clock for what we had heard was a 6:30 start time. Thankfully we didn’t show up too much later. After I brief discussion with Tyrone, I returned to my seat just in time to take in the National’s set. If anyone has actually read my blog, they’ll know that I’ve seen them before and am a big fan of their live performances. The last time I saw the was at the Phoenix and then I was already remarking about how it wasn’t as intimate as the Opera House, so I was really wondering how their show would translate to a much bigger and outdoor venue with a sparse crowd. Thankfully, they did not disappoint. Although they only played for 40 minutes, they only stopped to make a comment about no one having shown up yet (only about 10% of the seats were full when they started) and brought the rock to the rest of the time. It was nice to see they brought a couple of horn players with them to expand their sound a little more. They had a setlist filled mostly of songs from Boxer, their latest, and ended with the always anthemic Mr. November. A great start to the night, even if the experience wasn’t as profound as the other occasions I’ve seen them. By the end of the set, about half the crowd was there and many people were disappointed they didn’t show up earlier after hearing them close of their set.
Up next were the shouting/yelping vocals of Modest Mouse. There were a number of hardcode Isaac Brock fans in the audience that were really into the show. Their setlist was representative of their entire catalog, barely touching on their two newest records (which was really all I know). They brought a lot of energy and got the crowd going. When they closed their set with Float On, the crowd was wound up and singing along. Although, part of that could be that it was the only song the non-Modest Mouse fans knew and could sing along to. It was neat to see Johnny Marr up on stage with them, although he didn’t have much of a stage presence. He just kind of stood there in his rockstar stance and played his part.
After a brief downpour, (really glad I didn’t trade my seats for lawn tickets. It was nice and dry under the roof) R.E.M. took the stage to thunderous applause. I was a little worried about the show because there were still tickets available from Ticketmaster a couple weeks before the show, but the venue seemed packed and ready to hear from the Athens, GA heroes of rock as they were poised to return to their harder-rocking roots. They kicked the set off with the Life’s Rich Pageant rocker These Days. I was really taken aback by the energy they displayed. When I think of R.E.M., I tend to think of the Automatic for the People-era, when they wouldn’t be confused with a high energy rock band. Anyway, they played an uptempo set spanning their entire catalog with an emphasis on newly released Accelerate. If you want to see the entire setlist, you can do it here. The band was entertaining with Michael Stipe constantly moving, breaking mic stands as he danced along with the music. Their set only slowed down for a gather-round the piano acoustic sing-a-long for Let Me In and New Adventures In Hi-Fi closer Electrolite. The crowd was energetic with most people seemingly aware and knowledgeable about every song being played, regardless of the era it came from. That said, they nearly blew the roof off when R.E.M. launched into Losing My Religion in their encore. It was also a treat to see Johnny Marr return to the stage to play Fall On Me with the band. It was neat to see him and Peter Buck playing identical black and white Gretsch guitars. The Smiths and R.E.M. together on one stage. It was every mid-80’s college rock fan’s fantasy. They closed the night off with Man On The Moon and the crowd left happy and entertained. The night was a lot of fun and I left with a different impression of R.E.M. than I began the night with. It’s almost enough to make me check out their newest album.