Swish
02-24-2008, 05:45 PM
Well, off we were to the Tower Theater in Upper Darby, arriving just as the doors were opening, although it didn't really matter with reserved seats. Plus they had a decent variety of cold beer on tap, and it was cheap too at about $6.25 for a 12 oz. plastic cup. :) I also munched on a nice fat Philly soft pretzel while watching the crowd roll into the theater.
The opener, John Doe, started promptly at 8 PM, exactly as scheduled, and played a mostly forgettable set that lasted about 40 minutes. I always liked this guy, but with just guitar, bass and drums, along with a very cute female helping with the vocals, the songs just lacked something. His time with X won't be soon forgotten, but I just don't have much interest in this band. Besides, we came to see Wilco!
At exactly 9 PM, the feature act with 6 musicians appeared and played Sunken Treasure from Being There, then ...WTF is that? That's not a Wilco song. No, it was Woody Guthrie, and another, so starting with Sunken Treasure, they went right into Remember The Mountain Bed,. Airline To Heaven, and Hesitating Beauty. I had to chuckle when a girl behind me asked her boyfriend if the songs were from an older Wilco album. Well, the second one was on Mermaid Ave.Volume 2 as was the next one. I guess they were among the many younger attendees who aren't familiar with much besides the last few cds, but I could be wrong.
Everyone soon found out after the Airline to Heaven when Jeff Tweedy announced 'This will be the last Woody Guthrie song and then we'll start playing some Wilco music', which got the crowd roaring. And they didn't disappoint. First came Muzzle Of Bees, followed by You Are My Face, Side With The Seeds, and A Shot In The Arm, which got the crowd on its feet and roaring. I have to say the Tower is a nice venue, not too large and with excellent acoustics, and the sound system, with a huge Yamaha board, was set up perfectly. The volume was just right to my ears. Very clear and well-balanced, loud enough to create a lot of energy, but not so loud that you couldn't hear the person aside of you when needed.
The crowd sat down again when the band toned things down a bit with She's A Jar, with many singing along with most of the song, as they did often on the slower tracks during the night. Next up was Kamera, Handshake Drugs, At Least That's What You Said, Pot Kettle Black. Nothing'severgonnastandinmyway(again), then another sure-fire crowd favorite and a sing-along in Via Chicago. The crowd would stand for one song, then sit for another, and Jeff asked is we were all Catholic.If you ever attended a Catholic mass, you will get the joke.
I couldn't wait to see them perform the next one, Impossible Germany, if only to see that wicked lead by Nels Cline. Yes, he's 52 years old, tall and skinny, and a bit dorky in his black shirt and bright red straight-legged pants, but he can rip it up with the best of them. I never saw a guitarist utilize a tremolo bar the way he does in that song. Crazy stuff for sure. They toned it down a bit for Jesus, Etc. another sing-along for the audience, followed by Walken, and a rockin' I'm The Man Who Loves You, then Hummingbird and finally On And On And On before exiting the stage.
Then came the first, and surprisingly only, encore, but it was all killer and 4 songs long starting with Hate It Here, Red-Eyed And Blue, I Got You (At The End Of The Century) and last but not least, another Woody Guthrie song, but one that appears on Mermaid Avenue Vol 1, Hoodoo Voodoo, featuring a hot lead guitar duel between Nels and Pat Sansone that really cooked. Sansone is no slouch, but it's pretty evident that Nels is the man.
I saw this band about 4 years ago and it was a huge thrill for me, but for many reasons, this show was even better. I don't care much for Sky Blue Sky, but I appreciate it a lot more since seeing them perform some of the songs on stage. Tweedy's voice was in fine shape and it seems so effortless for him. The band was tight, the sound level and quality nearly ideal, and in a great venue. Getting home after 1 AM gets to be a drag for this nearly-fifty-year-old body, but it was worth it for Wilco. If they're coming to your area, miss them at your peril.
Swish
The opener, John Doe, started promptly at 8 PM, exactly as scheduled, and played a mostly forgettable set that lasted about 40 minutes. I always liked this guy, but with just guitar, bass and drums, along with a very cute female helping with the vocals, the songs just lacked something. His time with X won't be soon forgotten, but I just don't have much interest in this band. Besides, we came to see Wilco!
At exactly 9 PM, the feature act with 6 musicians appeared and played Sunken Treasure from Being There, then ...WTF is that? That's not a Wilco song. No, it was Woody Guthrie, and another, so starting with Sunken Treasure, they went right into Remember The Mountain Bed,. Airline To Heaven, and Hesitating Beauty. I had to chuckle when a girl behind me asked her boyfriend if the songs were from an older Wilco album. Well, the second one was on Mermaid Ave.Volume 2 as was the next one. I guess they were among the many younger attendees who aren't familiar with much besides the last few cds, but I could be wrong.
Everyone soon found out after the Airline to Heaven when Jeff Tweedy announced 'This will be the last Woody Guthrie song and then we'll start playing some Wilco music', which got the crowd roaring. And they didn't disappoint. First came Muzzle Of Bees, followed by You Are My Face, Side With The Seeds, and A Shot In The Arm, which got the crowd on its feet and roaring. I have to say the Tower is a nice venue, not too large and with excellent acoustics, and the sound system, with a huge Yamaha board, was set up perfectly. The volume was just right to my ears. Very clear and well-balanced, loud enough to create a lot of energy, but not so loud that you couldn't hear the person aside of you when needed.
The crowd sat down again when the band toned things down a bit with She's A Jar, with many singing along with most of the song, as they did often on the slower tracks during the night. Next up was Kamera, Handshake Drugs, At Least That's What You Said, Pot Kettle Black. Nothing'severgonnastandinmyway(again), then another sure-fire crowd favorite and a sing-along in Via Chicago. The crowd would stand for one song, then sit for another, and Jeff asked is we were all Catholic.If you ever attended a Catholic mass, you will get the joke.
I couldn't wait to see them perform the next one, Impossible Germany, if only to see that wicked lead by Nels Cline. Yes, he's 52 years old, tall and skinny, and a bit dorky in his black shirt and bright red straight-legged pants, but he can rip it up with the best of them. I never saw a guitarist utilize a tremolo bar the way he does in that song. Crazy stuff for sure. They toned it down a bit for Jesus, Etc. another sing-along for the audience, followed by Walken, and a rockin' I'm The Man Who Loves You, then Hummingbird and finally On And On And On before exiting the stage.
Then came the first, and surprisingly only, encore, but it was all killer and 4 songs long starting with Hate It Here, Red-Eyed And Blue, I Got You (At The End Of The Century) and last but not least, another Woody Guthrie song, but one that appears on Mermaid Avenue Vol 1, Hoodoo Voodoo, featuring a hot lead guitar duel between Nels and Pat Sansone that really cooked. Sansone is no slouch, but it's pretty evident that Nels is the man.
I saw this band about 4 years ago and it was a huge thrill for me, but for many reasons, this show was even better. I don't care much for Sky Blue Sky, but I appreciate it a lot more since seeing them perform some of the songs on stage. Tweedy's voice was in fine shape and it seems so effortless for him. The band was tight, the sound level and quality nearly ideal, and in a great venue. Getting home after 1 AM gets to be a drag for this nearly-fifty-year-old body, but it was worth it for Wilco. If they're coming to your area, miss them at your peril.
Swish