My favorite moment was Gord turning his mic stand upsidedown pretending he was driving a car, arm out the window the whole bit... at one point he loses control of the "wheel" then calmly regains controland winks to the audience- everthing is OK.
A ying/yang moment
was when the PA system failed during NOIS (unbeknown to the group), but
the Hip faithful sung along just the same. Surprise song of the night was
Apartment Song- the band played ever song from the new album but Engaged.
At end the night I sold the shirt off my back I
made four shirts with Gord's Face on front,on back Quote -- I looked up
to the GORD above and said," HEY MAN THANKS". I hope she washes it
before she wears it- it was drenched with sweat.
IT WAS ONE HOT SHOW!
Win from Buffalo
"Tragically Hip's Concert May be One of 1996's Best"
"It might seem that American audiences are getting hip to the
Tragically
Hip, condidering the passion displayed by the band's enthusiastic
fans at
last night's sold-out show at the Auditorium Center. But
there were some
indications that the band hasn't quite caught on yet in the United
States.
It seemed as thouigh half of the crowd of 2550 had driven into
Rochester
from Canada for this show, apparently unaware that there was
a hockey game
down the street at the War Memorial.
"So drawn from the Great White North by the lure fo this dynamic
rock
band, and perhaps cheap American cigarettes by the carton as
well, the
crowd was rewarded with one of the Hip's blistering performances.
A year
ago, this newspaper named the Tragically Hip show the best Rochester
concert of 1995, and last night's will be just as tough to keep
out of
this year's Top 10.
"Yet the Tragically Hip's new album, Trouble at the Henhouse,
seems
unlikely to open a market in this country. The songs are
moody, slow and
thoughtful, qualities that mean certain death in today's radio
market. Of
particular interest on the new album is Don't Wake Daddy, in
which Kurt
Cobain has been reincarnated as an Arctic sled dog.
"Hip's songs are intense bundles of images, and dynamic lead
singer Gordon
Downie takes those images and flings them at the crowd with
adrenaline-laced vigor. With one hand on the microphone,
he gyrates as
though thousands of volts were pouring through the equipment
and into his
body; the lyrics and rhythms of the songs seem to pump through
Downie's
every move.
"The band doesn't like being compared to R.E.M., but the manic
Downie's
physical interpretations of the music are as mesmerizing as Michael
Stipe's.
"In his dark and baggy trousers, short hair and short-sleeve
dress shirt,
last night Downie looked as stylish as the president of the slide-rule
club. Sweat flew from his face, he crumpled to the stage
a couple of
times, struggled like a man walking against a wind storm, traced
geometric
shapes in front of him with hid hands, and pantomimed conversations
with
himself.
"During teh raucous Fire in the Hole, Downie held the microphone
stand
from the bottom as though it were a steering wheel and he was
driving a
car across the stage.
"It's like watching a madman, you can't take your eyes off him.
The sond
100th Meridian was a particularly riveting example. Downie
paced across
the front of the stage, dragging the microphone stand behind
him as he
sang with a demented look in his eyes, as though he were hearing
voices in
his head and sharing them with the crowd. He held his nose
like a man
going underwater, danced spastically, stood on one leg like a
flamingo and
shuddered as though he were in the midst of some orgasmic dream.
"THen in the midst of the song, the band went into a long intrumental
break and Downie got even stranger. He began mumbling and
chanting, then
broke into a few lines of the Beach Boys' Don't Wory Baby.
He dropped
that to describe how he had stumbled across Bob Dylan's will
written in
lipstick and how the landlady ahd told him 'He was trying to
write some
songs and make some money on the side.'
"The rest of the group acted as though they had seen all of this
before as
they accompanied Downie with a howling rock sound, far louder
than the Hip
on record. Even in the quiet moments, everyone in the band
is doing
something.
"Guitarist Paul Langlois, for example, has perfected the art
of singing
while a cigarette dangles from his mouth. And he can get
them cheaper
over here."
He He..... overall a good review. Nice to see.
Jon