Long overdue concert reviews!
Orlando:
Outside, I met John Wesley! First time I ever met a musician ... I meant to tell him how much I loved Shiver, but I froze up. Fail.
The stage was HUGE. I would say that it's at least six foot tall. I think I put a crick in my neck looking up. I ended up in a bad spot on the rail. Not gonna lie, Bigelf's sound kinda sucked in this venue. I think it was a bad mix. It was my real introduction to them. They were okay. Near the end, Damon Fox shouted "Nice hat!" at me (I was wearing Mickey ears) and the crowd were really obnoxious.
The crowd got even more obnoxious when Porcupine Tree got on stage. And I was stuck in front of SW's keyboard, so I couldn't see Richard OR Gavin. Not a happy camper about that! The sound was pretty good, at least from what I remembered in comparison to Cleveland, but the audience really sucked. They were wild, in a bad way. It's what you'd have expected out of Miami, to be honest. Really annoying screeching, yelling of how cute Steven Wilson was (thus mortifying the crap out of him), and one guy yelled "This isn't worth $25!" ... comment which really shit SW off. He later quipped that Bigelf alone were worth $25 and made comments about us front row people spending insane amounts of money on his stuff.
The setlist was more or less what I expected. I didn't like it as much as Cleveland's, but I would never ever say it was a bad gig. Far from it.
Setlist:
The Incident (Disc One)
The Start of Something Beautiful
Russia on Ice (Part One)
Anesthetize (Part Two)
Lazarus
Way Out Of Here
Normal
Bonnie The Cat
The Sound of Muzak
Trains
I'm really disappointed that SW didn't have his video screen guitar this time. That would have been a wicked addition to Russia On Ice, where I hear he used to break it out at last fall (he used it during Drawing the Line in Cleveland.).
After the gig, Bigelf's roadie was worshipping the trashcan, and most people scattered afterward. We stuck around for a while, and met Gavin! He came out and greeted us, talked a little about King Crimson and signed stuff for us. He was very nice if a little shy.
Miami:
Day two! It's hotter in Miami than Orlando. At least that was the case Saturday afternoon. We got there towards the evening time with little time to spare. One person was outside, but when we returned with our food, one person has exploded into a good 30 or 40, possibly more. Some of the people there didn't even know that Bigelf were opening and were delighted to hear this. The ROABP ticket holders were filed into a line that one of my traveling friends put me into the front of. We were ushered into the venue a little early and got to see Bigelf soundchecking. They looked a little surprised but welcomed us and continued about their business. Sounding good, guys ...
We ordered some drinks, and others soon flooded into the venue. I had to fight to keep my spot at the rail between Damon's keyboard and the bassist (which happened to be to the left of SW's keyboard, where I had a clear view of Richard after the equipment switch). This crowd was surprisingly more mellow than the previous night's.
Bigelf came back out and played a different set than the night before and the sound was incredible. Everything was mixed perfectly and they were amazing. After their set was over, Porcupine Tree came out and their sound was also spot on. Much better than the night before, and a more behaved crowd. Strange.
At one point, SW asked how many were at their first Tree show. A lot of loud cheers resounded, but the front row was dead quiet. SW looked at us and said, "Everyone but these guys? They've seen us 400 times now ..."
Amazing set, amazing crowd and ... a wedding proposal on stage before trains?
Setlist:
The Incident (Disc One)
The Start of Something Beautiful
Russia On Ice (Part one)
Anesthetize (Part Two)
Lazarus
Strip The Soul
.3
Remember Me Lover
Blackest Eyes
The Sound of Muzak
Trains
Strip The Soul/.3 for the WIIIIIIIN. That's all I have to say about that. This would've been perfect if they'd used Bonnie The Cat instead of Remember Me Lover, but it was really nice to finally hear Remember Me Lover live, so I really have no complaint. And Blackest Eyes was a welcomed surprise that had me jumping up and down for joy. I had just commented earlier in the day that I wanted to see it live.
After the gig,
I met Damon Fox, who once again, commented on my hat and posed with me and my friend.
Wes came back out again to greet us and we formed a line to see him. I got into the line since I went retarded the first time I met him. Richard came out as I was halfway through the line, but I waited. He signed my copy of Illosaarirock and asked me if I wanted another photo.
Bless Wes!
Richard uses my Sharpies in rotation ... he kept thinking they were dying. I later confirmed for myself they were fine. The digipaks just don't get along with Sharpies.
Smile and steal my hat!
Tampa:
I fell asleep on the ride to Tampa. It was a long haul, and the hotel in Miami had their air con running the entire night, so I had trouble sleeping. Listened to much Porcupine Tree, The Church, Pure Reason Revolution and others.
We made it to the city towards the evening time and gathered at a quaint little restaurant that soon exploded with PT/related t-shirts and wristbands. The poor staff looked really stressed out at the amount of people in the restaurant. Not what you'd expect from a Sunday evening I guess!
Since this show was reserved seating, we were free to wait around for however long, but we soon rushed to the theater when it began to pour ran. I was led into the theater with my ticket, a row A, center aisle section. The woman who showed me to my seat whispered "Wow, someone got a good seat!" at me out of earshot of others who were having their tickets inspected.
Bigelf's set was great once again and wonderful sound. Did I mention what a beautiful venue the Tampa Theatre really is? If you looked up, the ceiling was a night sky with glimmering stars. Even SW looked up at it once in awe.
PT's show was different this time in that they didn't have their projection set up, so they originally weren't going to play The Incident in full but SW commented on it saying they hoped the music was good enough without the projections. Good enough? I'd say better! You didn't have those distracting images going on in the background, just the standard lighting rigs. Don't get me wrong, I think the projections are neat, but it was refreshing to see them without them for a change.
The one thing that really sucked is we were stuck sitting. Those of us in the front row stood for all of Occam's Razor and part of The Blind House before fans father back began cussing us out. Towards the Intermission, Wes was having gear problems that took longer than the actual break to fix, so we lost a song slot due to this.
The band came back out after the problem was addressed, and SW declared "This isn't a James Taylor concert, so stand, as I know it is your preference." Everyone shot out of their seats after that, except a few people. The second set was stunning. I screamed when they opened it with Blackest Eyes. I was more and more thrilled with each song, up until Stars Die, when I just about cried. Insert cornflakes smiley here.
The Incident (Disc One)
Blackest Eyes
Buying New Soul
Hatesong
Stars Die
Anesthetize (Part Two)
Normal
Halo
Trains
Songs like Buying New Soul and Hatesong were two songs I selected in the car and said I wished I could hear live. So to actually have them the same day was really something else. I headbanged, thrashed and screamed like no other during this show. I got glances from Wes, SW and Colin when I was particularly energetic.
Amazing gig. Truly. Wes got very enthusiastic cheering for him in his hometown. It was easily the best I've attended so far. After the gig, I ran into Damon Fox again when I was at the merch stand. He greeted me again and laughed a little at my hat. Then we went over to the bar next door per Wes's invite, where I got carded for the damn ears, lulz, and we hung around there for a little while. His band was there, talking to some of the fans. We soon left ... some of us had to get back to reality the next day!
Next up: Radio City Music Hall. Bring it on!