From: li%polari@uunet.UU.NET (liralen li) Date: Fri, 24 Apr 92 10:31:34 PDT Subject: U2 Message-Id: <9204241031.AA10809@polari.uucp> When I'd first heard about the U2 concert, I was unsure as to wheither or not I really wanted tickets. I'd heard about the glitz and glitter, I'd heard about the 30 minute sell out of the Florida show, I'd heard about the pizzas in L.A., and, of course, I'd heard about the new 'image' U2 seemed to be trying to project with the Zoo TV concert tour. I was quite impressed with the blitz, but very uncertain about wanting to actually see such a spectacle. The whole hoopla over the ticket sales almost felt as if they were as much a sales gimick as they were for their professed reason, to prevent scalpers from getting as large a share. I'd even heard rumors that the Portland show had been moved to Seattle because one of the Portland radio stations had leaked ticket sales information before they were supposed to. It was a weird mix of materialism and fan appreciation. I mean, when I hear 'U2' I usually think about the raw power and emotion of their "Bloody Sunday" video or the lyrical, haunting tunes and the cut-to-the-heart songs that used to grace their albums. It was the defiance they showed in trying to film "Streets Without a Name" in L.A.. I admired their ability to not only show what is wrong with the world but the defiance they show in the face of hopelessness. I'd heard Rattle and Hum and seen the video and hadn't been impressed, they had felt forced, pressed into a commercial format that didn't suit them or their music. I didn't think that this concert would be all that much better. I mean, really, leather pants and shades on Bono? Then I got offered a pair of tickets that Michael Baker had bought with a good deal of determination. He'd been in his car and heard that the tickets were going on sale in 15 minutes. He'd raced over to the nearest outlet and gotten into line and bought eight tickets. And with all the local hype I just jumped on the chance, thanking the gods for the fact that it would be on the week that I had off between jobs. I went home with the tickets and John expressed most of the doubts that I'd had before I got them, and I thought about having Michael sell the tickets again instead of selling them to me; but I was curious. I'll readily admit it, I fell for the hype and the hoopla. Grin. I wanted to see what it was all about. I'm glad that I did. ART IS MANIPULATION It was a very powerful show. Again, there was the raw power that I usually associate with U2. No real instrumental brilliance, no attempt at that, and a whole lot of stage technology. And, as I had hoped, a whole lot of the emotional impact *in* the performance and the fact that it was before an audience that loved them. The Dark Beast ate from Bono's hand and gave him every response he asked for. The crowd manipulation was magnificent. The time period between the opening band and the staging of U2 was filled with a DJ that announced and played some real crowd pleasers, mostly the local grunge bands, Pearl Jam, Sound Garden, and Nirvana. Fairly soon the crowd was singing along, by the end of the waiting period they were already mostly on their feet, loosened up and enjoying themselves and more than ready to rock when the band showed up. The crowd was on its feet for the entire performance, dancing, singing, screaming, applauding and interacting with the band and with the performance. The Dome was in full roar and the energy of the audience reflected the energy of Bono's performances. The band didn't let the energy let down for the entire performance, taking only the one break before the encore/final set. The first set entirely satisfied all the pre-show hype. The video manipulations were right on touch. There were four banks of video screens in the background of the stage and an overhead giant screen, as well as screens scattered around the stage. There were a set of half a dozen cars suspended from a frame around the stage, providing some of the lighting, as well as a silver car suspended from the Tacoma Dome's ceiling. There were at least three cameras that were being fed to the vid-sets and they were also able to pick up satellite video feed and showed some of that during the first set. Bono showed up in leather pants, black jacket and wrap around black shades and posed and pranced and basically made it all into a rock video production. Each of the beginning songs was a polished video production. Each of them had all the glitz and glitter and trappings of a commercial success... but... "EVERYTHING YOU KNOW IS WRONG" It was like seeing a ghost... like seeing the form and the swirling non-substance around the essance of what was once familiar. One of the video productions simply showed a whole bunch of phrases, words, flashed in high speed on the screen. Impact, frentic pacing to keep the attention, and in the core of it was what U2 has been saying for all it's existance. There are a hell of a lot of things you know are wrong; but you have the power to change them. And it was done in such a fashion that the audience had to think through all that was being given to them and find their own emphasis, their own interpretation and how it impacted their own belief system. It was like looking at a movie star and suddenly seeing an old high school friend who used to be the skinny, tall, gentle, and gawky one there amid the makeup, the sex appeal dress, and insanely high heels; and finding that they are the same person with the same gentle personality. U2 seems to be in the process of finding its capabilities with the entire medium that they have available to them. They don't seem to mind poking fun at a lot of it; and then using it to full advantage but with the same wariness of 'the establishment' that they have always had. Losing the gawkyness without losing their personality, becoming commercial and balancing the fine line between salability and becoming something measured by only monetary profits. "REBELLION IS PREPACKAGED" As the show progressed, it lost many of it's trappings. The show moved more and more into the audience, with only an overhead cam'ed camera. The screens went dark, the cars were pulled up behind the huge bank of speakers, and more and more of U2's lyrical pieces came out. It went all the way to the entire band performing an unrecorded, entirely new song (I *think* it was called "In the Shadow of Her Regard") out in the middle of the audience with a set of bongos and their acoustics. It was another ballad and Bono laughingly introduced it as something in the finest traditions of the local grunge bands. Much of the concert had Bono out in the crowd, along the walkway that they'd made for that purpose. When he wasn't on the walkway, he was mostly on the edge of the stage, touching the fans that reached towards him, reaching out to the crowd. There was one song where he pulled a woman out of the crowd and just slow danced with her as he sang, telling her it'd be all right. :) And a body could feel every woman in the crowd thinking, that might be me. There was one interesting section where Bono pulled out a champagne bottle and proceeded to tell the crowd about how he had been ill and the doctor had prescribed some medication and had warned him to not drink alcohol with it, "and *really* weird shit happens if you drink champagne with it." He then proceeded to shower the audience with champagne saying "I guess I've always been a rebel." and rolled into a performance of "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For." that segued into "Lean on Me" in a way I still haven't figured out. "You should cry more often" I cried. During "In the Name of Love" and at all the voices raised during that song while they played the clip of Dr. Martin Luther King's "I have a dream" speech. It's the emotional impact. I could see exactly how they manipulated the inputs and generated the emotions, but I also experienced those emotions. I felt things that I haven't touched in a long time and in a way I don't think I could have without the performance, without the band and the interaction of a huge crowd of human beings. I don't know if U2 has sold out, still, even as they've sold out every single show that they've given. I only know that they did what they probably set out to do, which was entertain their audience, give them something to feel, something to think about, and something to dream. It was a wonderful concert. ------- End of Forwarded Message