Thursday 21 November 2013

2 November 2013 (Day 306) – On The Couch With Pete And Robert

For once I have a legitimate reason for lounging on the couch for most of a Saturday as I seek to keep pressure off my leg and calf.  Time to get lost in a lengthy music DVD.

(AV 31) The Cure – Festival 2005
Unbelievably this is the first time I’ve ever watched a live Cure performance on DVD.  I did see the band live around 20 years ago, I think.  It was an epic show made memorable by a set that rambled all over their catalogue and had a clear but incredibly loud mix. 

Fast forward to 2005, and it would seem that little had changed.  This DVD is a 2 and a half hour extravaganza that pulls in a range of performances from 9 festival performances in different European locales with vision collated from fans in the crowd, the crew on stage and footage taken for the big screen at the festival venues.  As the band wore the same stage gear, everything blends seamlessly.   However, despite the best intentions of guitarist Porl Thompson, The Cure are fairly static on stage but overcome this on DVD with frequent editing between the film sources and with some post production effects.   
The music selection concentrates on those tracks that did not require keyboards with the guitars cranked to the max.  Fascination Street is an early highlight, but for the first hour only the ever reliable Never Enough truly stands out.  A few tracks later, the entire show turns on enthusiastic renditions of hit singles Just Like Heaven and In Between Days and then the floodgates open rather dramatically.  An absolutely thunderous From The Edge Of Deep Blue Sea is then followed by awesome versions of Faith’s The Drowning Man, the B-side and aptly named Signal To Noise, The Baby Screams from The Head Of the Door and Pornography’s magnificent One Hundred Years.  The encores are hugely satisfying, encompassing 4 tracks from Seventeen Seconds (including the inevitable A Forrest), Disintergration’s Plainsong and title track before Faith brings everything to a highly satisfying conclusion. 

At some point during this gig, I figured I could listen to the music whilst completing the reading of my first music book this year.  I mean, just how much footage of Robert Smith can you view in a single sitting?   But it did give me the opportunity to finish off:
(Bk 1) Pete Townshend – Who I Am (2012)

The title says it all.  Townshend’s autobiography is a warts and all self-portrait that simultaneously acknowledges that he cannot escape from the spectre of his band.  (Much like the way the band’s 1978 album was titled Who Are You; no questions marks, just a statement, Who- Are-You.)  And this is a key issue.  Townshend argues that The Who’s supreme  moment was their performance at Woodstock and ever since the morning sun the sun rose as Roger Daltery sang Hear Me See Me there, the band went into a downward spiral.  The death of Keith Moon further consolidated this feeling and he spent about 10-15 years attempting to keep the band out of his life before finally realising that it – and Daltery – are the key factors in his professional life that he can never escape.  His private life, on the other hand appears to be largely one, until recently, of great regret and was certainly something that spilled over into his professional life causing him on many occasions to doubt his worth as a father, husband, musician and songwriter.  He doesn’t appear to miss anything of importance but, even at its great length, you get the impression  (which he does acknowledge at one point) that it’s been cut down from a still greater length. (Let’s face it, if a rock star’s autobiography merited a two volume job, it should be Townshend’s.)   It certainly does get frustrating to get to some asterisks in the text that refer you to his or The Who’s websites for lengthier writings on those points.  But overall it’s a good read, though more self critical than you would normally expect from a major rock figure.
Book read, I needed to take stock, select another book and pack, because tomorrow I go on tour.

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