Subject: The Secret World Tour Date: Mon, 19 Jul 93 12:48:08 -0700 From: li@inigo.Data-IO.COM "When you put people in the box marked them, you can kick them around a lot more easily than when they're in the box marked us. So I think it's useful to try and empty the box marked them and fill up the box marked us." --Peter Gabriel There is a quality to Peter Gabriel's voice that has always drawn me, something that made it unique to me. When I heard him in the concert to promote his _US_ album on Saturday, I was finally able to pin down exactly what that quality was... his voice is always on the ragged edge of possible pain. His speaking voice is lower than his singing voice. His speaking voice is deep, rich. His singing voice is not only higher, there is a kind of electricity that runs through it that walks on the near edge of hoarseness. It can alternately croon or wail, scream or bite, drive home a point or caress. It's weird... listening to a recording of his voice afterwards and thinking, feeling, that it's *wrong*. The drive is gone. The voice in the recordings is almost mechanical. That which drove his words, which reflected the beat and his body language, is tamed to the recording medium. After the screaming energy of his performance, the impossible notes not only reached but sharpened and made absolute, the flat recording is lifeless. There was one piece called "Bridge Over the River" and the first half of it was 'instrumental'... they took a four note chord from the crowd by having the whole audience follow Peter on four single notes. I'm not exactly sure (it's been twelve years since I've tried to remember any music theory) but it felt like an *augmented* chord. From that chord, the bassist, Tony Levin, meandered about a haunting tune. And then the rest of the band joined, slow note by note. Gabriel came in with his voice. That slightly hoarse, powerful voice just grabbed the melody and took it for itself. Pure and unadulterated, and that was the moment I realized just how much it complimented Gabriel's lyrics. The lyrics of Gabriel's songs have always touched me. They've been about relationships, about self- discovery. Some are as dark as an empty bedroom after a nightmare, some as wistful and wondering and vulnerable as a child wandering, and some as manic as an adolescent let loose to create but with the vocabulary of a wordsmith. All of them seem, to me, to explore boundaries. Be they the boundaries between people or the boundaries at the edge of ones endurance or mind, they seem to all involve the edge that is growth or change. The power of his voice sounds as if it is always pushed to the edge of breaking. Riding that edge is much like the emotional edge that most people ride when they are on the verge of change or discovery. Gabriel in concert is a being possessed, flowing with power. There is an essense to him there that will never and can never be captured on tape, on CD, with video. The feedback between him and his audience is clear, deliniated by his actions, and he visibly receives energy from the response that the crowd makes to what he does, and how he does it. It helps that he borrows from everything he can get his hands on to make his music take on new meaning. 'The Secret Garden' tour had plenty of mechanica and theatrical help. The exactly Right props with some really amazing lighting and really cool tech made real impacts to the power of the performance without being so tricky that they stole the show. They supported the tension and the rapport. "I'm a great believer that you need to befriend technology and make it increase you humanity rather than the other way around..." There were two stages, the back one square, the front one circular, and between them was a catwalk with a conveyor belt that served as a transition point, as well as enabling him, as he usually likes, to get out into the audience. He called the square stage, the male, water stage and he called the round stage the female, fiery stage; and that most of his songs are about relationships the span the divisions between people, that the catwalk, the bridge between the stages was what 'The Secret World' was all about. What I remember most vividly are those transistions between stages. One such transition was near the beginning of the concert. They opened with the invocation which is "Fourteen Black Pictures" and the music transitioned into "Come Talk to Me" at the swell. When the curtain around the square came down (a frame held the curtain up, and *it* came down) it revealed a red, U.K. style telephone box, with Gabriel inside, and they started "Come Talk to Me". As he sang, he fought, tugged and pulled on the phone until the cord came out of the Box and extended all the way to the circular stage as he pleaded for communication... At the end of the song, the cord brought him back to the square stage. The best was the transition after 'Bridge Over the River' to 'Blood of Eden'... water to water. He used a 10 foot tall rain stick to mime paddling between the stages with the speed of the belt, with the musicians standing behind him, regularly spaced and looking about them. The lighting was all greens. The effect was that of him paddling a long boat with his band as passengers amazed by the green jungle about them. The slow glide of the belt emphasised the movement and the slow beat of the music and the transition. Each song was bordered by transitionary music and themes, each blended into the next with few stops and fewer breaths. There was only one stop, other than the ones before the three encores. The one was for him to get an ad in for WOMAD (World of Music, Arts and Dance) as and introduction to 'Bridge over the River', as it was actually on a WOMAD disk instead of any of his other releases. He also fit in the explanation about the stages somewhere, I don't remember, and introduced all the bands in one of the times between encores. The rest was just one continuous unwinding of his music. The three encores were "In Your Eyes", "Biko", and "Here Comes the Flood." The first two were on the round stage with Papa Wemba's band, which opened and did a fantastic job of warming up the entire crowd. To give an indication of just how good Papa Wemba and his band were, they sang in their native language and the songs were entirely and absolutely brand new to the audience they were playing for; but they had people dancing in the aisles and rows and at the end got a standing ovation from the really pumped crowd. It was pretty amazing. The last encore of "Here comes the Flood" was done by Gabriel with a keyboard setup and brought to my mind all the images and feelings exposed to everyone about the flooding in the Midwest and brought a lump to my throat and tears to my eyes. Even knowing the elements that made up the affect, they affected me, deeply. It was a fantastic concert, taken as a whole. I'm still digesting bits of it, closing my eyes, in the midst of an every day activity and replaying the wonder of what was. There are moments when I wish time wouldn't just keep going... sigh... Yes, I loved the concert. :) "... I think, however technilogical the music may get, ultimately, it is good ideas and good writing and then good performances that make good music." ---- Liralen