I haven’t been abroad to see the Cure since the Wish Tour. I don’t really
like stadium gigs so I have had to make do with warm up gigs at Shepherds
Bush Empire (in 1997), the Astoria (Bloodflowers warm up) and, of course
The Royal Albert Hall in 2006. However, I made the effort for the 4Tour and
the Wembley gig was something special so I was pretty worked up before MSG
– especially after all that cancelling and re-booking of planes and hotels
after the postponement from last September.
First things first, MSG is a great place for a ‘stadium’ gig. Excellent organisation
and a good crisp sound. It was also full of real Cure fans – who know the
words to most of the songs and don’t just turn up for ‘Friday I’m in Love’
or ‘Lovecats’.
So to the gig itself. I suspected it would be pretty straight as Fuse were
filming and it was, with the possible exception of If Only Tonight We Could
Sleep and the Kiss as the first encore.
The opening was stunning, the starry backdrop (which I don’t remember at
Wembley) and the build up of anticipation with the sounds of crashing waves
as the lead into Underneath the Stars. The more I hear this song, the more
it reminds me of Uyea Sound from the Lost Wishes Tape – even down to the
wave sounds. If it was influenced by these sessions, I hope that the band
have delved further into the archives because the song really stands out
as the best of the new stuff so far.
The set built from this high point and just got better and better. Porl’s
guitar sound adds a real edge – especially on Edge of the Deep Green Sea.
Shake Dog Shake just gets better with age and sandwiched between Primary
and Charlotte Sometimes made this the best section of the night for me.
I still can’t quite get my head around Freakshow or the guitar only versions
of Hot, Hot, Hot and Why Can’t I be You but the Only One has grown on me
and I have recently found myself singing the Perfect Boy (unaccompanied!)
when driving, so it must have stuck and I look forward to hearing the album
version.
Best of all the new songs (apart from UTS) – Baby Rag Dog Book was a revelation
– power and timing of Jason and Simon shudders right through you. I agree
with Vince that you just have to hear this song live to appreciate its full
effect.
Final encore was pretty much the same as the on I’d seen at Wembley and it
rocked just the same. These songs really have moved on from the first time
I heard them back in the early 80’s and Porl really knows how to drive them
onto a new level.
Robert was pretty upbeat all night and regularly spoke to the audience (TV
audience?). All in all the whole experience was upbeat – no Faith (or much
else from the Faith album)….maybe tomorrow???
- Darren
Okay, so this is my final review of The Cure for this tour. I have
had an awesome amazing incredible time, not only because I saw my favorite
band five times, but because I met some truly wonderful people. I won't
go into detail about that now, but the people I have met know who they
are, and hopefully they know they are fucking fabulous.
So I will start off on a very slightly negative note, but please understand
that it's only because I have become a bit spoiled during my multi-show
experience. I was seriously expecting a less standard set than what was
delivered at MSG, but then, Fuse was taping, so I suppose I should have
anticipated a rather generic set. I was hoping, at least, that during the
encores they would toss in a few dark gems or other tasty surprises. I mean,
they did play the lusciously ethereal If Only Tonight and the scorching
The Kiss, after all, so I really shouldn't complain. And of course all the
other songs sounded superb, even if I have heard some repeatedly.
But no matter. There are people who haven't attended any shows on this
tour who are probably lobbing profanities at me for even hinting at mild
disillusionment, so I'll just STFU right now. Just please understand that
yes, there is a downside, however slight, to attending multiple shows, and
that downside is that what you want and what the band delivers are sometimes
two separate things. You want the band to cater the setlist to YOU, multi-show
dork, whereas of course they don't give a flying flip about how far you
have traveled or how much money you have spent. They are delivering for
the thousands of other attendees who are attending one show. So again, I'll
STFU.
Some highlights, musically speaking:
The brooding atmospheric Underneath the Stars gets better with every
listen. I love the contrast of the deeply layered guitars and the soothing
whispery vocals. Musically this song evokes the dreamy constellations like
no other I have heard. The heavy, loudly ambient guitars truly elicit the
gravity of the cosmic experience, and the lyrics match the music masterfully.
Best Cure song ever? I report, you decide.
The Edge of the Deep Green Sea always tantalizes, with its infinite
length and absolutely blistering guitar solo, courtesy of Patron Saint
of Guitars, Porl. Hands in the sky forever is what I'm sayin'.
Baby Rag Dog Book - Holy motherfucking Christ! This was the best, most
head-exploding version I have seen yet, and I've seen the song performed
three times now. Simon's throbbing, chugging bass, Robert's "flying fingers"
guitar parts, the faintly rockabilly strain and blatantly 70s rock vibe
- wow! And Robert's vocals were clearer and keener than I had heard them
on this song before. Hellz yes muthafuka! That song slaughtered me with its
freak-ass intensity.
Push is always a treat live, no matter how many times I have heard it.
It gets me pogo-ing like a mad moron and screaming "Go Go Go" like a damn
fool. Best live Cure song EVER.
Shake Dog Shake - ya know, I love the freakin' Top, and wish they would
play more from it (Empty World would make me all kinds of dizzy happy).
But SDS is a searing wacky rocker and I love Robert's vocal embellishments
on it.
The Walk - I have actually grown terribly tired of this song over the
years, but The Cure have managed to inject new life into it via Porl's
delicious mimicking of the key parts. I mean, I do miss the keys on some
songs such as Plainsong and Charlotte Sometimes - sorry, but those songs
BEG for keys, as masterful as they are in recent versions - but for songs
like the Walk, the guitar is a fabulous substitute . Of course, no one
could pull it off like Porl. OH! And props to Jason for his fabulous drumming
on this song in particular, although on all songs he certainly owns. All
the Jason naysayers can fuck themselves. He rocks.
IOTWCS - Um, yeah, this song plunges me into a dreamy reverie. Gorgeousness
and gorgeosity rolled into one.
The Kiss - Definite centerpiece of the show. Sorry, but this song SLAYS
live with Robert erotically attacking his guitar and making all kindsa
dirty faces. I'll just leave it at that, mmmmkay? .
Freakshow - LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LURVE this song. I admit that I am not
completely taken with The Only One, although it is nice live, but
Freakshow makes me all kindsa FREAKAY. Anyone who doesn't like it is
a moron. Okay, not really, but come ON! It's like an intoxicating concoction
of HOTD/The Top/KM/WMS stuff, and yet completely fresh. And Robert singing
this song live is a pure joy to watch with his goofy-ass jazzy dances and
incoherent babble. Robert, I am trying desperately to learn every word to
this song to help you out when you forget the words, k? Indeed, you forgot
a few last night and just substituted "yadda yadda." Very cute, though.
Close to Me - Is it me, or is this arrangement of Close to Me fucking
awesome? Thought so. Very bouncy little number with Porl's nimble guitar
parts providing an invigorating jolt.
Old School Encore never gets old. Period. And Killing an Arab - what
the FUCK! It's like insane asylum intense. Brilliant version and it NEEDS
to be formally recorded with this line-up. Cure, you done our boy Camus
all kindsa proud!
Non-musical miscellaneous highlights:
I was able to get to third row, Simon side, from Prayers for Rain on.
I found him a joy to watch, the way he bounces around in his skin-tight
attire with a sexy scowl. But I was disconcerted by the writing on his
arm - "home" - and also by the fact that he gazed very very longingly at
the pictures of his children during Pictures of You. I find that very touching,
of course, but it also a little upsetting because the poor guy is clearly
yearning for his family. My sympathies go out to him, and I am glad he
will be reunited with them soon.
Throughout the show, Robert made jokes about his infamous incoherent
blathering. He insisted that he does speak clearly and made a point to
enunciate. I still understand about 1% of what he actually says ("Q"
being the most endearing), but I liked that he acknowledged fan frustration
with his unintelligible chatter. Indeed, it was fucking funny and he dropped
the f-bomb quite a few times. I love his brashness and sinister sense of
humor; at one point he said, "Of course, none of it matters in the end
because it's all NONSENSE." Quite the existential/nihilistic insight, Roberto.
I'm with ya all the way. (Oh, and apparently his guitar is sporting a "Born
again existentialist sticker lately - very fucking cool.)
The pop encores are always a treat with Robert's flirtatious interactive
playfulness. What a shimmering smile this man has and what magical eyes!
And his stage presence during these songs is infectiously bouyant.
The absolute highlight was when Robert saw Christina's "COF Loves the
Cure" sign and made a big goofy grin.
The equally awesome absolute highlight was when Christina and I were
able to coax the security guard to let us stand up front at the railing
so Chris could give him the roses she bough him. The security was fairly
tight throughout the show, but in the end, the security guard relented because
Chris
was so charmingly persistent. We hugged the security guard for his generosity,
something I have NEVER done before. I told him we would love him forever
for his efforts. WTF? Have a regressed so far that I have to profess love
to a security guard? What has my world come to?
Anyway, after Freakshow, I believe, Chris gestured to Robert to come
receive his roses, which he did, very graciously. After he took them, he
smiled, and we both screamed like giddy fangirls. Robert seemed both pleased
and overwhelmed by our um, frighteningly adolescent indulgences. I am pretty
sure Fuse caught us on camera acting like we were hormonally intoxicated
pre-teens, but whatever. Lusty Cure femmes unite!
The icing on this proverbially tasty cake was that Robert said, "I'll
save this for later" rather seductively, and then placed the flowers onto
one of the speakers in the center of the stage, for all to behold. I am
very happy for Chris that Robert was so humbly and happily accepting of
the flowers.
Also, Robert was able to see Chrstina's COF sign a few more times, which
was quite gratifying to us. Craig, I have said it before, but you are
the rockingest badass mofo EVER; your site is revered by Cure fans worldwide.
Oh, and the COF sign apparently appeared on Fuse TV last night, something
we find both exhilirating and hilarious. Can't wait to see the Fuse recording.
So, it was a titillating end to my five-show liason with the Cure. Sure,
I wanted a more surprise-laden setlist, but whatever. It's the fucking
Cure, and I am very lucky to have caught them live so many times. My bank
account might be suffering, and physically I may be spent (just HOW do
you do
it, Cure?), but whathefuckever.
I do wish I could attend the RCMH show tonight, but, alas, I cannot.
However, I am compensating by attending a show by my other love, Tom Waits,
so it's all good. I am sure the RCMH show will have the most thrilling Cure
set EVER, loaded with Bloodflowers stuff and Faith stuff, and so on, although
I really can't complain since I got the Faith encore in Charlotte. I can,
however, complain that I only got one BF song among all the shows I attended.
What the hell, Robert? BF is such a beautiful album, and I am DYING to hear
more songs from it live. Oh well, maybe next time? PLEASE?
One last thing. A big FUCK YOU to the 9000 foot dude and his goofy groupies
for practically ruining the show for me by talking THROUGHOUT. Go fuck
yourself, you selfish, shallow piece of shit. I even told you to please
stop talking TWICE, and you called me a bitch. Yeah, well you're a dickless
piece of crap. But seriously, this dude and others like him - the
people who come for TWO songs (namely FIIL and JLH) and then spend the rest
of the time confabulating about their fabulous hair and how much sex they
have every day - can kiss my voluptuous derriere. You all collectively SUCK
and I hope there is a special place in Dante's hell for you, where you will
be forced to listen to Barry Manilow songs full blast for an eternity. Or
get
repeatedly jabbed in the ears with a pitchfork. Or perhaps medieval-style
torture is what you deserve.
Sorry, but one should just STFU at a Cure concert and LISTEN AND WATCH.
Isn't that what we pay precious money for? The Cure are the best live
band ever, you morons!
- Clockwise Cat
I approached this show assuming it would be a "pop" show, and
that a "dark" setlist would follow at Radio City. So my expectations weren't
terribly high for this particular show; I was just looking forward to communing
with likeminded fans in one of the most famous venues on earth.
The crowd didn't let me down. It wasn't as great as San Diego, but
it didn't outright suck. It was great to see the flood of Curefans descend
upon midtown Manhattan; it was clear from several blocks away that the Cure
was in town, which created the kind of festival atmosphere I love and have
missed thus far on the tour. So many Cure shirts from over the years...so
many oldskoolers. It felt like home.
I was confused to arrive at my seat at the back of the main floor only
to find it occupied by an MSG staff member who proceeded to thrust a new
set of tickets into my hand with the hurried instructions "just walk to
the front." Ahhh...OK. So I did. When I discovered that I'd been relocated
to the aisle seat of the back row of the very front section, I was...well,
I wasn't complaining! A clear view, with no one directly behind me to bitch
about the fact that I'll be standing up dancing all night? Perfect.
Turns out the band was filming a DVD of the show, and my original seats
would have offered a great view of the cameramen's behinds.
The fans on the floor were spirited and energetic, though it appeared
there were a lot of people sitting down in the risers. The setlist was
as I expected--a bit poppy for my taste, but everyone else was having so
much fun it swept me into the spirit. The DVD filming made it a weird experience,
though. The house lights were on more often than they were off, so there
was no real continuity to the normally gorgeous lighting design. It wasn't
a HUGE deal, but it got kinda annoying after a while.
The band sounded amazing as usual. This was my first exposure to both
Baby Rag Dog Book (thumbs up) and Underneath the Stars, the latter of which
made a surprising but lovely opening number. I normally don't like when
bands open with a slow song--I want to get hit with energy!--but Underneath
the Stars has a nice intensity, and the visuals were perfect.
Bottom line: Other than the Underneath the Stars opening there were
no big surprises. It was a fine show, but not a standout. Can't wait for
tomorrow!
- Angel
Just wanted to write in to give my two cents. I'm not going
to go into a play by play of every song, but let me just say what
I believe to be the highlights of Friday nights show.
First off, UTS was very pretty. So far I'm not loving the new album
but this song is gorgeous. The crowd was super psyched, in the beginning
at least. We were lucky enough to have 12th row floor tickets which
was awesome.
Pictures of You was beautiful as always. So beautiful in fact that
my eyes welled up with tears. But anything off of Disintegration
has that effect on me. Fascination Street was probably the best I've
ever heard it live. It just really rocked. I have to say, I don't
miss the keyboards one bit. Well, I do when I realize I didn't get
to hear Plainsong but other than that it was a nice change to hear
them get back to their roots. The whole show just sounded so much
more punky and fun. Robert really seemed to have a lot more fun with
the songs too.
The Walk was such a treat! I've never heard it live, and what a live
version! It had us all bopping around and dancing. Awesome. Friday
I'm In Love, Inbetween Days and Just Like Heaven really put a lot
of energy into the show that seemed to be needed as many around me
were starting to take way too many beer breaks. One guy even yelled
out "PLAY OLD STUFF", and when they did play Primary and Charlotte
Sometimes he sat down and looked annoyed. Guess he meant radio hits.
Whatever, there's one in every show.
Push was amazing! What a great song live. So much energy! And
Primary, OMFG! This was probably the best song of the night for me.
Just so throughly enjoyable and something I never expected to hear.
On the first encore when Robert played IOTWCS he said "This is how
I'm feeling right now". I thought uh oh, he's tired and we're not
going to
get much more. But then he followed that mesmerizing song with a riveting
version of The Kiss which blew us all away.
Of course the obligatory Boys Don't Cry, Jumping Someone Else's Train,
10:15 and Killing and Arab were fun as always, if not a little tired
for me. But throwing in Grinding Halt was a nice twist. Still, I longed
to hear Play for Today and Disintegration. But we can't have it all.
If only...
In all the show was awesome and very high energy. I think they did
a really good job with the setlist and had a really nice mix of old
classics and new.
A last note, at the end of the show Robert said he will probably see
some of tomorrow night. And if not, he'll see us all again soon.
God I hope so.
- Simone
These are my brief comments on the MSG show last night.
Having seen two shows during the European leg of the tour, I decided
not to read any of the reviews of the US tour before attending this show
in order to make it a little less predictable. Luckily for me, the
main part of the setlist has changed quite a bit. It sounds more upbeat,
more pop, and includes some powerful new songs. I hadn't heard them
before and I have got to say that they sound good the first time around.
The audience, who wore far too much colour for my liking, seemed to prefer
the pop songs (there was quite a bit of singing and dancing) and the house
lights seemed to be on more often that I had seem previously at a Cure gig.
I am not going to say what Robert said as he made a reference to his words
being on the internet (oops, I have just done it!). Anyway, looking
forward to the RCMH show. I hope it is a good one.
- Fab G