Amarillo, Texas
April 28, 2000

 

Here's part one of two of my reviews from the Texas shows this past weekend. Go to THE SHOW now to avoid the pre-show ramblings. :)

The drive from Midland to Amarillo was flat, flat, flat. As I'd never been to Amarillo before, I was hoping the terrain would differ a bit from Midland. Maybe some hills… or bumps in the ground. Something!! Oh well. It's just as dusty up there, too... And did I mention it's flat?

To be fair to the west Texas landscape, the sunsets & sunrises do make up for the supreme lack of scenery.

Well, I got there waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay early. Imagine that. This was despite the directions from Yahoo Maps. NOTE TO SELF: in general, they don't know what they're talking about. :P

Since this was a "street party" for several Amarillo radio stations, there was a lot of set up going on. Since the gates weren't up yet, I walked straight to the stage. Woo hoo!

The first person I saw was John Candis. We spent a decent amount of time staring at the sky & wondering if the weather would hold. After he'd finished setting up the merchandise tent, he gave me a preview of a potential new shirt, which I liked very much. Looks like it will be a black t with the photo from the back of MFH on the front. The back says, "Four great guys. Three great chords." It has yet to be approved, but I hope it becomes available soon!

Of course the crew was busy loading in, but Sven came over to say hi. He complained that he couldn't find "the thing." After begging him not to use such technical terms, I told him he’d better find it because there couldn't be a "show" without a "thing." :)

I spent the rest of the afternoon just kinda taking it all in. I enjoy seeing what all goes in to a show and this kind of event had even more elements than usual to coordinate. Until recently, the lot where the concert would take place had a building on it. Some patch up work with concrete was done that morning in a lame attempt to make the area more level. Yikes!

To my disappointment there was a barrier in front of the stage. :P The stage itself was a good size, with a decent amount of instruments & lighting positions. As a TOMCAT employee (we manufacture truss, etc. here in Midland), I was quick to notice that we had made the ground support system.

Richard - the head of the company providing sound & light equipment - was surprised to see a TOMCAT "rep" at the show. I really got an earful from him - apparently some of the truss we'd custom built for him was screwed up. Oops… Guess that’s what I get for asking about the system! Despite that, he was kind enough to say I could pretend to be on his crew if they tried to boot me out now that the gates were up. :)

After flicking some pics that got all the way out to me near the sound tent, Sven informed me that he'd found the "thing." I guess this "thing" has something to do with a light. I never totally understood. Anyway, Sven had a new toy to play with this time - a digital camera. He showed me some shots of the hotel, the venue, a dorky statue in the building next door & a particularly cool shot of Rick reading the paper at breakfast that morning. :)

Although there would be no official sound check, somewhere between 4 or 5 pm Bun E. & Tom showed up and played around a bit. As he left the stage, I gave Tom an early b-day present - some cookies I'd made the night before. Don't think they travelled very well, but it's the thought that counts, right?! He thanked me and shook my hand before hopping into the van with Bun E.

NOTE TO SELF #2: never, ever believe anything radio station staff members tell you. Ever. Some of you may recall my frantic posts about getting a *#$^@#^%$ ticket to this show. Well, after plunking down $28 for a "VIP" ticket, this is what it got me:

* a lame dinner from Coors Catering; :P

* a stupid "commemorative" mug that didn't even say CT on it;

* no kind of preferential seating whatsoever.

The latter was really the only reason I bought the damn thing – but a VIP seating area was nonexistent. DOH! Oh well. There are worse things that could happen, huh? I was there & would get to see the show from my favorite spot: in the front between Rick & Robin. :)

THE SHOW

The gates opened at 6 and I was shocked when the 1st of 2 opening bands started at 6:30. I didn't think that the show would start until 8 or so. File that one under the radio staff "note to self"...

At any rate, The Blue Johnies were first up and played a short set of what I believe to be original stuff. Pretty decent. Nothing that did much for me, but they were fine. Seemed that they had to cut the set short because they were being hurried up from offstage.

Unfortunately for the Blue Johnies, they were also upstaged by Sven. Watching him wolf down dinner was infinitely more entertaining than their set. :) There were two 17 year old guys standing next to me & they were absolutely fascinated. They about lost it when Sven pulled out a bottle of Tabasco sauce and proceeded to chug it. They asked me if he was on drugs... Nope - he's just Sven. ;)

As it turns out, because the Blue Johnies were hustled off so fast, The Undertakers played an extra long time - I'm not sure what that was about. Seemed like after hurrying everyone up, they ended up having to buy time for CT. They were a 4-piece cover band (guitar, bass, keys, drums) - nary an original song between 'em. The did stuff like ZZ Top, Black Foot & a respectable version of "Mustang Sally." Once again, an inoffensive opener - but I was really just biding my time until the main event.

CT took the stage around 8:30.

FASHION REPORT

RN: black suit, black t that I couldn't read (Hollywood something?), beard tag, plus the ever present bball cap & tennis shoes
RZ: beige print suit, white/gold tank (the jacket came off late in the set)
TP: black pants & shirt, jean jacket, shades, big ol' cowboy hat
BEC: floral print shirt & jeans, blue bball cap I couldn't read

Before the show started, you could see Rick standing off stage right. He got everyone wound up early when he started throwing out pics from back there. Then when he saw me, he pointed & yelled "Lisa!" then bowed after I waved back. Naturally, I was thrilled. I loved the show already & it hadn't even started! :)

And can I just say that there's no happier sound than the opening strains of "I Must Be Dreamin'"?

The guys took the stage with plenty of energy from Bun E’s first drum lick and they only got more into it as the show progressed. The best word for them that night would be "playful." The crowd was full of energy, too. Lots of chanting and screaming….

SET LIST

IWYTWM  
ELO KIDDIES what a great way to follow up IWYTWM!
HOT LOVE  
I CAN'T TAKE IT one of my faves; Rick introed Robin as one of his favorite songwriters
AIN'T THAT A SHAME  
IKWIW Rick made a comment on Tom’s cowboy hat before he introed him as "a part-time Texas resident & the inventor of the 12-string bass"… In the middle of the song, Rick managed to flick a pic from far stage left that went right down my shirt. Obviously from my surprised reaction, Rick & Robin could tell that Rick's aim was good that night.
WRONG ALL ALONG Afterwards Rick called it a "great Texas driving song."
IYWML "Sing along if you know it."
70s SONG  
VOICES  
HEAVEN TONIGHT "This is a song off of an album we put out a few years ago called "Heaven Tonight." The name of the song is… "Heaven Tonight."
SOUTHERN GIRLS  
SURRENDER  
GHOST TOWN Rick introed Robin as one of his favorite lead singers. I love that moment afterwards when they shake hands… Fantastic vocal work by Robin. Excellent.
DREAM POLICE  
NEVER HAD A LOT TO LOSE Robin played with the crowd more than usual on this one.
GOODNIGHT NOW  

 

MISC. RECOLLECTIONS

During the first banter session, Rick totally caught me off guard when he said, "In case you're confused, this is Amarillo and we're Cheap Trick... If you have any questions, just ask Lisa in the front there." Thanks Rick - no one asked me anything, BTW…

In the middle of the show, Rick spotted a TV camera ("Our favorite station's here!") and proceeded to drag him up on stage. He took him around the stage, introducing all of the guys, himself, then the audience. After taking care of the formalities, Rick said, "Now get the hell outta here!!!" During that time a bra flew up on stage. Tom speculated that it was intended for the camera op.

After the show, George & I talked about that whole incident. He said he'd never seen anything like it - the show is always structured in a very specific way that comes off as spontaneous, but really isn't - so we agreed that it was all very fun to watch.

Another TV station camera dude didn't get pulled onstage, but he did get several Rick pics to the head and camera. Rick never got tired of doing that to the guy. "What station are you with?," he asked, "NBC? Oh! What channel? 9? 8? 6?" Rick heard him say "7" but just kept saying wrong numbers to mess with him. :)

When Rick pointed out John at the merchandise both, he said there were some "real pretty" CT shirts over there. Ever the promoter, he added that there might be free beer available!

Robin was in great voice - but the wind kept his hair in his face on several songs. Poor guy. At times he looked like a blonde Cousin It. I enjoyed the way played with the crowd that night. Very fun to watch. :) Tom & Bun E. were all smiles too... During the banter sessions, Rick was very accommodating to people who asked for pics… Nothing beats a show when everyone looks so happy to be there...

Thanks to Sven for getting me a set list. Before I took off, I got a chance to talk to him a bit. He informed me that Rick was mad at him for not having the picture of Homer out on the amps. Sven thought it might have been left at Steve Albini's house - I tried to assure him that I wasn't offended in the slightest. To my surprise though, Homer turned up in Richardson the next night. Too cool…

I got out of there and headed for the "motel." NOTE TO SELF #3: The Camelot Inn is neither "Camelot" nor an "Inn." :P Ahhhh – gotta love these road trips.

Thanks for reading… Next stop: Richardson.

Peace,

Lisa J.

"I prefer to listen to Cheap Trick."

-Homer Simpson

 

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