Tony Levin, session bass player extraordinaire (Peter Gabriel, Seal, too many others to count) played with the California Guitar Trio in a nearby town called Cotati in January. Mr Levin is too cool, so we had to go. CGT arrange popular (and not-so-popular) music for three steel-string guitars, and although some of their stuff is borderline muzak, but Tony Levin on bass compliments them nicely. Highlights included a version of Yes’ Heart of the Sunrise, and Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody. With full audience participation I might (unnecessarily) add. Tony takes pictures of the audience with his digital camera and we had good seats so we ended up pretty much front and center… I grabbed a copy of the picture from his web site.
Category: Reviews (Page 8 of 9)
This evening Derek makes it down in time for us to all go out for dinner at a new Chinese restaurant that has just opened in the Northgate mall, before heading off to the wonderful Civic Veteran’s Memorial Hall for a Jethro Tull concert.
The concert was not as good as I expected. Early highlights included an excerpt from _Thick_As_A_Brick_, but things seemed to go downhill from there, with too many pieces from Ian Anderson’s solo albums and not enough Tull classics. Anderson is still a phenomenal flautist, but his voice does not appear to be up to the task of singing these days.
Oh well – another band to be crossed off my list of “Bands to experience before they die”.
Yup, these two bands are playing at the Maritime Hall in San Francisco tonight! I had bought tickets online as soon as I heard about it, in my usual fashion.
We stop working and leave the house early, at around 6:15pm, with the following plan: park the car in the city and then find a place to eat a quick dinner before getting to the concert venue at 8:30.
At about 6:40 we are approaching Market Ave planning to cross over at get to first street when we encounter a traffic jam, and I am talking grid-lock here. It turns out that a bus has broken down, and everyone is trying to cross over in front of everyone else. I swear I saw the traffic lights turn from red to green and then back to red for a total duration of 1 second at one point, which I’m sure wasn’t helping. No traffic cops in sight…
A crazy woman in a car started crossing over in front of us, apparently intending to go straight across to the other side, ignoring the fact that there was a enormous bus directly in her path. At this point things got worse until a passer-by elected himself traffic director and decided to help out. He started standing in front of cars preventing them from moving into the gap as the traffic left the intersection and enabled the woman to inch out, letting some SUVs go across the front of the car, until she was facing the side of the bus. Over the course of the next 10 minutes she did a five-point turn in the middle of the grid-locked intersection until she was facing the wrong way into the one way traffic, and went around the back of the bus. She would never have been able to do it without the help of the guy, but the truth is that she should never have entered the intersection unless she was planning to turn left and “go with the flow” and find an alternate route.
So that used up about half an hour. The next half hour was spent with the back half of our car sticking out into the North-bound lane on Market street waiting for traffic to clear in First street. Here the obstruction was a big truck with a sign on the back directing traffic to merge left. What was not apparent until we were passed this (30 minutes later) was that the truck itself was trying to get into the right lane, then stop and let the orange-vested guys out to lay traffic cones… argh.
Anyway, by then it was about 8:00 and we drove up and parked a fair way away from the hall, but frankly by then we’d given up on trying to get anywhere by *driving* and walked the rest of the way… it wasn’t very far, actually.
We got to the theater, showed our tickets, and climbed the stairs and passed the t-shirt and program stall, and found some excellent seats right up the back of the theater. At least, we thought they were excellent, because no one was behind us to kick us or vomit on us. Unfortunately, people were walking to and fro in front of us all through the show because it was the aisle “most likely to be mistaken for a walkway”. Dunno why.
Spock’s Beard started their set early, which we knew about because I’ve been following the news on their web site. Dream Theater had asked them to start early so that their slightly overlong set didn’t cause DT to start later and then go over time themselves…
Spock’s Beard were great. They played some of their “hits” and also one track from their new album which I hadn’t got yet. They are a very energetic and entertaining band, playing together tightly and with much fun and exuberance. I think they played about an hour and 20 minutes in total, before getting off the stage and letting the roadies set up the stage for the main act, Dream Theater.
Dream Theater were disappointing. Yes, they can all play 100 notes a second, and their music rocks, but I agree with Lisa when she said “they kind of phoned that one in, didn’t they?” meaning that the band was on autopilot. Also, they were somewhat self indulgent, allowing themselves solo spots for keyboard and guitar, when basically their whole repertoire is keyboard and guitar solos with occasionally vocal lines. And the singer was not at his best that night.
(Hey Walter you might be interested that Jordan Rudess seemed to handle the entire concert with one keyboard- an 88-key Kurzweil K2600 I think.)
They played most of their latest album – the good parts, thankfully – and a mish mash medley of other tracks that was so boring Lisa fell asleep. I knew the set list from the discussion groups on their web site, so when they’d got past the instrumental section of _Learning_To_Live_ I suggested to Lisa that we split and beat the crush and traffic after the show. I knew the encore was going to be _A_Change_Of_Seasons_ which is a 20 minute epic, and frankly I didn’t need to hear it.
(Oh – for those of you concern, we used ear-plugs this time, and the concert was enjoyable instead of painfully loud as a result.)
As we drive away back towards the Golden Gate Bridge, congratulating ourselves for avoiding the most uncomfortable part of the concert, another car fails to stop at a four-way stop and nearly hits us. Ulp! Luckily, he brakes and misses us, but that didn’t stop the adrenalin rush from making me shake for the next few intersections.
We get home at about 12:45, hungry. We still hadn’t had dinner!
We went to see the movie _Space_Cowboys_ tonight. One of the reviews of this film I read said, “Enjoy this as the fairy tale it is”, and I’d agree with that. Entertaining, but suspend your disbelief at the door.
An excellent movie on one of the PBS stations this evening: CrossRoads, about Eugene, a wanna-be blues guitarist who tracks down Wille Brown, famous for playing harmonica with the legendary Robert Johnson, and goes on a road trip journey with him to Missippi, to seek resolution of a long-standing deal Willie made with the devil sixty years ago. Eventually Eugene wins Willie his soul back by winning a guitar competion against the devil’s chosen guitarist, played with enthusiasm by a young-looking Steve Vai. I love this movie. Soundtrack by Ry Cooper. Recommended.
Drove out to the mall and saw _Hollow Man_. Argh, what a terrible waste of a good concept and great special effects. You have been warned. Instead, stay home and develop your own characters and plot based on the concept of invisibility causing insanity. You’ll come up with something better without even trying very hard.
The concert was great. We drove out to Concord, which is inland east from San Rafael, near Walnut Creek and Mt Diablo and it was a very pleasant drive, the afternoon wasn’t blisteringly hot. The venue is an outdoor one, and it was fabulous. It was really a double bill set with Kansas opening. They played really well (including “Carry On Wayward Son” which some of you may know).
I had bought the tickets online way in advance, as soon as they were available. We had great seats in front of Chris Squire, the bass player. Normally I like to get as close as possible to the YES guitarist, Steve Howe (because he is godlike in his talent) but Mr Squire is pretty dam’ good also. Particularly given the setlist:
Close to the Edge / Starship Trooper / Gates Of Delirium / Leaves of Green / Ritual / I’ve Seen All Good People / Roundabout
It was a nostalgia concert really, and maybe the last chance to see some of these pieces being performed. Wouldn’t have missed it for anything. (I feel so lucky to be able to see it!) Josh and Derek seemed to enjoy it too, but then again I didn’t notice them delving into the CD shelves for the old YES albums from the 70’s in order to hear the songs again <g>.
[August 2003 Update: Derek seems quite interested in Yes and has taken my old Yes CD’s back to the East coast with him.]
If you do nothing else this summer, go and see Disney’s CGI flick, Dinosaur. And then leave after the first 25 minutes. Trust me – anything you could possibly imagine could not be worse than what you will see if you stay. You’ll be glad you did.
Sometimes, critics are just plain wrong.
I usually respect what Roger Ebert has to say about upcoming movies. I agreed with him about Magnolia, for example. However, having just read his review of Gladiator, I think he may have actually lost his way and wandered into a different film. That’s about the only excuse I will allow him. Many people (who have not seen Spartacus and never will) are going to see Gladiator and having a rollicking good time. Yes, the dialog is corny. So knock half a star off the rating. We’re not going for superior dialog anyway. We’re going for the action, the arena, and the art of epic film making. Roger says, “The film looks muddy, fuzzy and indistinct.” Perhaps Roger should take his glasses with him next time he goes to a movie. As for his comments on the re-creation of ancient Roman architecture: “the Colosseum in Rome looks like a model from a computer game.” Giving credit where credit is due, those computer game graphics wizards are coming up with some pretty life-like stuff these days. However, I suspect that if Roger flew over Manhattan in a balloon, he’d be leaning over the rail, shouting, “Look, it’s a kitset. You can see the joins! And they got it wrong!”.
We realised a long nurtured dream of mine today. We drove in to San Francisco and saw the group YES perform live at the Warfield Theater. They were awesomely good. I’d had the new album, “The Ladder”, since September, and I bought tickets as soon as they went on sale on the web, so we had great seats. I’d been following the tour reports online, so I knew what to expect, but still, it was pretty fantastic to actually *be there*.
Afterwards I felt kind of depressed – after all, they are human as well as musicians. Maybe if Rick Wakeman were still playing keyboards with them, completing the “classic” and arguably most popular lineup, I would have felt differently. Don’t get me wrong, it was the best concert I’ve ever attended, and I will absolutely make sure to see them again when they tour this way again in 2000. But, I guess there is something about seeing demi-gods in the flesh that leaves you feeling just a little “down” afterwards.
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