Wednesday, 18 November 2009

Another town another place/Another girl another face



I've seen all sorts when it comes to concerts. I've seen giant inflatable pigs, giant inflatable astronauts, giant inflatable lingerie-clad-winking women, a twenty-one gun salute, aeroplanes crashing into the stage, flying guitars, disappearing guitars, rotating drum kits, arty films and animations on giant screens, explosions, fireworks and enough lasers to service the CD player industry well into the next millennium.
I went to see Motorhead on Monday night and, thankfully, they didn't need any of that. Lemmy was interviewed in The Times on Saturday where he said that they can't afford a fancy stage show so they just go out and play rock 'n' roll. What more do you want? The only concession to any type of big ass show was a bit of dry ice and a ton of those old-fashioned coloured lights they had before Vari-Lites became all the rage. There's no fancy intro tape or any of that ego-inflating nonsense. Lemmy just strolls on, carved Rickenbacker bass already strapped on - to huge cheers, obviously - and addresses the crowd thus: "Are you alright?...We'll soon put a stop to that. We are Motorhead, and we play rock 'n' roll." Bang, straight into Iron Fist.

The support act for the night was The Damned. What a great live band they are. Captain Sensible is actually quite a good guitarist and a born showman; he walked into the crowd during the elongated intro to Smash it Up, sat down in the front row and had a drink from someone's pint, all while still playing. Not only that, but you can't go wrong in my book if you come out and your first number is the first, and best, British punk song, New Rose. And Dave Vanian is, I'm convinced, an actual vampire.
Hurry along if this tour comes to a town near you, you can't go wrong for £25 a pop, and you get Girlschool thrown in too.

Compare that to this email I received the other day from Nottingham Arena:
Get ready to witness something amazing! Cesar Millan, dog trainer to the stars is coming to Trent FM Arena Nottingham on Wednesday 10th March 2010.
Oprah Winfrey, Scarlett Johansson and Will Smith have all had their dogs trained by US TV sensation Cesar Millan - and now you'll be able to witness his talents as he brings his amazing and hugely entertaining live show to Nottingham.
From Sheepdogs to Poodles, Cesar Millan will have audiences spellbound as he shares his amazing insights on dog psychology and behavioural issues.
Millan said: "If you had told me when I was growing up in Mexico that one day I would be going to the UK I don't think I would have ever believed it. I rehabilitate dogs and train people, so to be given the chance to fly across the pond and share my talents that help dog owners become calm and assertive pack leaders with their dogs really helps me fulfill my vision of making the world a better place...one dog at a time."
Using his natural gifts as an educator and as an entertainer, Cesar uses state-of-the-art multimedia accompanied by some friendly pooches to illustrate his unique concepts and ideas. Cesar will have audiences seeing the world through their dog's eyes and his 'fulfillment formula' will change their relationships with their dogs forever.
Prices start at £39 rising to £99. The £99 tickets entitle the holder to a Q&A with Cesar after the show. For £99 I'd expect a five course a al carte dinner to be thrown in along with the services of a Filipino masseuse. Now that would be 'something amazing!' Old Cesar could do with a lesson on ticket prices and what to expect of a show from Mr Ian Fraser Kilmister, I think.

4 comments:

Kolley Kibber said...

Motorhead never let you down, do they? And the audience is usually as entertaining as the band. God love 'em.

I can't imagine what the Cesar Milan Show will involve, though. All he does is go 'tsch tsch' at the dogs while flicking his hand. There's no way he can get two hours out of that.

Hawkfall said...

Sounds great. I love those old lighting rigs. My favourite is the one that Queen used at the end of the 70s. You can see it on the Don't Stop Me Now cover. Apparently it made them sweat like pigs on stage.

I like the fact that the dog trainer is named after a brand of dog food. These things subconsciously shape fates, I'm sure of it. If he'd been called Whiskas Millan do you really think he'd be working with dogs?

Bright Ambassador said...

ISBW - Motorhead audiences are a bit of a cross section, aren't they? Metalheads, punks, bikers, hippies and Gap-clad thirtysomething blokes like me who can't quite give up heavy rock music.
Could you imagine Barbara Woodhouse in an arena, as, in essence, that's all Cesar Milan is: A Barbara Woodhouse for the 21st century.

Thumper - Wasn't that light rig meant to look like a crown?
I heard Mark Knopfler on Radio 2 a while back saying that the reason he used to wear those headbands was because those old lights were incredibly hot and it stopped the sweat running in his eyes.

Hawkfall said...

It was a crown thing at the start of the concert, but then opened up to all these light panels. At least I think that's what it did - it all sounds a bit complicated doesn't it? Mind you, given that at around about the same time Pink Floyd were flying Spitfires into their stage it seems a bit restrained.