New setlist, the joker and the show must go on

Poets of the Fall – Amarillo, Kotka; October 5th, 2012

My first Poets gig after an 8 weeks break started with meeting Jani at the hotel reception – he checked in at the same time I did, we briefly said hello and I felt that I had arrived. 🙂  Now all I needed to do was wait for my friend C. to get there. After she did we hung out at the Amarillo downstairs, said hello to the Russian travel group, grabbed a table behind the night club and watched the soundcheck through the window. We could hear quite well too and the first notes of ‘Signs of Life’ brought a huge smile to my face that got even bigger when they played ‘Running out of Time’ – I had been hoping to hear these two. <3 We sat there singing along, smiling. After the 3rd newly added song, ‘The Ballad of Jeremiah Peacekeeper’, Marko spotted us and said something, but we could not hear him and gestured that we could not understand. Funnily enough the one thing we heard him say clearly was “You can’t hear what I’m saying?” Soundcheck continued with ‘Fire’ and ‘Miss Impossible’, promising a rocking show. It was a nice treat to be able to listen to the new songs beforehand.

Lining up was somewhat confusing because none of the staff seemed to know which doors to the club would be opened. It was also quite annoying that the Russian travel group thought it was perfectly OK for them to have 4 people waiting at the front of the line only for the rest of the group (about 12 more) joining them later, cutting the line and pushing their way in front of everyone else who had lined up behind the first four. When we said something they pretended not to hear. I know this behavior from many fans of many bands in many countries and it always annoys me. Until now, however, I had thought Poets of the Fall fans were better than this. Apparently not. 🙁

Either way, we finally made it in where C. and I found a spot on the far right in front of Jaska. The stage had a high railing, but there were a few boxes in front so we didn’t stand right up against it. The usual wait for midnight started and the music was turned up way too loud to have a conversation. 🙁 We still managed somehow. I went to say hello to Petri who had a real sales booth this time. He came out of it to hug me and we chatted for a bit, i.e. we mostly screamed at each other. It was nice though, he joked that surely the concerts in Germany would be way too easy for me to go to and thus I would not come. 😉 He also hinted that the guys had a few surprises in store for us setlist wise.

Midnight rolled around and the band walked on stage. The intro to ‘Running out of Time’ came from the speakers, Marko started singing and – nothing. For the first minute or so there was absolutely no sound from his microphone, at least none that we could hear at the front. It was quite a letdown to not hear anything the first time they were playing this song in front of an audience. Most were yelling and screaming anyway so I’m not entirely sure if Marko noticed we could not hear him and just decided the show had to go on or if he didn’t realize what was happening. Fortunately the sound came on somewhere around second verse, but it surely spoiled the song for me and I’d been dying to hear it.

It took me a little while to get into the right mood, but I still enjoyed ‘Diamonds 4 Tears’, ‘Temple of Thought’ and ‘Cradled in Love’. It was a good choice to play ‘Locking up the sun’ after ‘Cradled in Love’ and not before. This works much better in my opinion. Also they added ‘Fire’ after so we really got the chance to rock out.

The guys were in great form, they might have missed playing live, even though they didn’t get much of a break. The setlist wasn’t the only change that night compared to the spring and summer tours. Marko had also changed his make up to his version of the Joker with black lips and black make-up over the eyes – it looked awesome if a bit sinister. A variation of this make-up had already made an appearance in India and I had been hoping to see it live.

‘Sings of Life’ was next and really worked well. I loved hearing it and had my personal “Ha!” moment when Marko pretended to smoke a joint for the “High on coffee shop produce” line, since this has been my interpretation of it. 😀 ‘Stay’ and ‘Illusion & Dream’ were still there and made people happy, myself included. ‘The Ballad of Jeremiah Peacekeeper’ was beautiful, just as I had hoped for. I had feared it might be a bit out of place, being slow and quite long, but it fit right in. The set changed back to faster songs with ‘Kamikaze Love’ and ‘Miss Impossible’. For the latter the sound problems were back too and again we could not hear Marko. In between, I could not hear all of what he said either. Again, the problems didn’t last long. ‘Late Goodbye’ took us too the encores. I had been wondering if the acoustic set would make a reappearance, but since the new setlist is much more focused on the rockier songs, it wouldn’t have fit in so well.

‘Dreaming wide awake’ and ‘Carnival of Rust’ started the encores, the latter being largely spoiled by some commotion in front of the stage with a drunk guy pushing some of the girls standing there, being pushed back and landing rather hard on the box that stood in front of us. He kept holding his head that he had hit on some metal part apparently. I could not followed the conversation, but it took lots of effort from a security guard to get him to move out since he was quite uncooperative. All this brought worried looks from Jani and Jaska who were watching everything. Yet the show must go on so they kept playing and Marko kept singing – it must have been difficult for him to concentrate on that.

By the end of ‘Carnival of Rust’ the commotion was over and we could watch the stage again. Much to my surprise ‘The Happy Song’ was next – perfect choice! It made me smile again and I even headbanged a bit. Eventually it seamlessly flowed into ‘Lift’ and the show did end on a positive note.

On the way out we said hello to T. and S., chatted a bit with Petri again and left. Good thing we only had to go next door to be at our hotel. We saw Marko walk by and he wished us a good night, but clearly wasn’t in the mood for talking. C. and I stayed up for a bit, discussing the evening. We were both happy to have another concert to look forward to the following day.

I’m sorry I can’t be all happy go lucky about the concert, but it’s just not how I feel. Usually I try to avoid getting hung up on minor annoyances in my reviews. After all, I make my own memories and I want them to be good ones. In the overall scheme of things the occasional bad experiences are outweighed by the good so why dwell on them? This time, however, it was just a little bit too much of the negative to completely ignore it and I can’t pretend that I enjoyed the concert in its entirety when there were so many moments that didn’t work for me. I guess it was bound to happen eventually in all the gigs I have seen to have one that was not perfect. I am not blaming the guys here – they clearly did all they could to make it a good gig and there was plenty of energy coming from stage. I’m not blaming the crew either, I’m sure they worked hard to cure the sound problems and managed eventually. Still, it’s the little things that make or break everything and as much as I wanted to love this first gig of the fall tour (and did in parts), I was unable to fully succeed. Blame it on the mood or state of mind I was in. That being said, I still don’t regret going there. Even a less than perfect Poets of the Fall concert is still miles better for me than most other band’s gigs.

Poets of the Fall autumn tour – 1 gig down, 14 to go. Next stop: Porvoo

Setlist

Running out of Time
Diamonds 4 Tears
Temple of Thought
Cradled in Love
Locking up the Sun
Fire
Signs of Life
Stay
Illusion & Dream
The Ballad of Jeremiah Peackeeper
Kamikaze Love
Miss Impossible
Late Goodbye

Encore
Dreaming wide awake
Carnival of Rust
The Happy Song / Lift

pictures of this concert

I’ve traveled far and I’ve stayed in one place…

Árstíðir – Malzhaus, Plauen; September 29th, 2012

I ended my last blog about Árstíðir with the hope to see them again soon. I didn’t take me long to decided that next year was not soon enough. The only gig possible was the one in Plauen – who cares that it’s 500 kilometers and a 7+ hours train ride? I’ve done worse or rather traveled further 😉

When my alarm went off in the morning I briefly wondered why I was doing this to myself, but got up anyway. The train would not be waiting for me. Shortly before 8 I left Dortmund and arrived in Plauen at 3 in the afternoon. Nice city, cute little houses. Spent some time walking around before checking out the location. They were supposed to open at 7 so I got there half and hour before. Met a nice couple that I hung out with for the rest of the night.

When the doors opened we took some seats in front row. The stage was not as high as in Osnabrück and the seats were a lot closer this time. When we walked in the guys were still on stage and smiled when they saw me. Good start. 🙂
We left for a while and checked out the entire place. I decided to remain upstairs in the beginning because I could take pictures of the full band from there.

Shortly after 8 they were announced and walked on stage. As soon as they played the first notes I knew why I had come all this way. The music was so beautiful it filled my heart with joy. I immediately felt the smile spread on my face and this time I could even sing along – to the English songs anyway. I tried with some of the Icelandic ones as well, but that didn’t really work. 😉 And no, I’m not even gonna try to learn yet another Nordic language…

I stayed upstairs for 5 or 6 songs, then just had to go back to my seat in front row and be closer to the action. Once again I don’t really know how to describe what I heard other than saying it was really amazing. To quote Poets of the Fall “and if words should fail here, I’ll just read the way you sound, ’til I know the meaning of love and life” and that’s exactly what their music transports so well – powerful emotions that must be felt and lived, not explained. I’ve listened to both albums a lot in the past week, I’ve read the lyrics and even used Google to translate the Icelandic ones. I still have only a very rough idea of what they are singing about, at least as long as I try to understand it with my mind. Yet, as soon as I shut off my thoughts, open my mind and listen mostly with my heart, I get all sorts of images of beauty, some happy and some sad.

Now that I’ve been listening to their music a lot, I’ve picked my favorites among the songs, I’ve learned to distinguish their voices and I’ve learned that I really enjoy hearing a cello. I also like the melancholia in many of the songs. I don’t yet know them well enough to speak about them individually; I cannot name all of them yet when I hear them. What I can say is that the English songs have grown on me, after paying more attention to the lyrics. Yet I still very much like the feeling I get from the Icelandic songs. I just wish I understood the words.

Either way, I enjoyed listening as well as watching. The guys are very much in the music when they play and sing, eyes often closed, putting everything into the songs. They don’t talk all that much, but unlike most other bands I’ve seen, it’s not only one of hem who announces the songs – they all sing and they all say something about the songs they are singing.

Again, it was over too soon. The entire audience stood, yelling for more. It made me happy to see them get standing ovations. It was well deserved. One encore and they had to leave, but they spent a lot of time talking to people afterwards. I had a nice chat with Ragnar, Gunnar and Jon, even translating a bit at times. Since I stayed around for so long I got to hear another encore. A German counple arrived late. They’d driven a long way to se the band, but got stuck in traffic and missed everything. Thus, the guys sang one more song for them, right there. It was awesome. 😀

Setlist

Sunday Morning
Heiðin
You just have to know of me
Brestir
Látum okkur sjá
Þér eg unni
Næturylur
Kill us
Ljóð í sand
Days ‘n’ nights
Lost in you
Á meðan jörðin sefur
Við dagsins hnig
Heyr himna smiður
Til hennar
Nú gleymist ég
Shades / Tárin

Encore
Land mins födur

I had a hard time leaving, but felt I’d already stayed too long. Thus, I went downstairs to the basement to see La Chiva Gantiva. They were fun, but I had a hard time getting into it, wasn’t really in the mood for a second concert. By the end, I liked it, but more because the band was entertaining to watch than because I liked the music. It was just a bit too much of a contrast for me. Doesn’t matter though, they were just added bonus. Árstíðir, the band I’d come for were well worth the trip.  The countdown to the next concert has already started: 6 weeks. 🙂

Setlist La Chiva Gantiva

Amamar
Pelao
Cosmeticos
P’arriba
Pa q’ca
Por eso canto
Choffer
La pecosa
Llora
Pa que gozen
Apretao

Encore
Migrana
La chiva