You’re the Heart of my Temple of Thought

Poets of the Fall – Pressa, Helsinki; April 28th 2012

This was a concert that left me with the feeling of having been pretty much perfect. Everything about it was good and right, nothing disturbed the experience, it all fit. Yet, I can’t put my finger on why. There is not a single thing I can name that made it so special, but when it was over I felt that once again I had been part of something wonderfully amazing, I really had no words to describe. Oh well, let me try anyway…

The day started with breakfast at A.’s place where I’d spent the night and the weather was so nice, we even had tea in the backyard. Then A. dropped me off at the Turku train station where I met C. on the train – without making any plans about it, we ended up in the same car.
Once in Helsinki we said good-bye for while, I met M. for coffee and went with her to the Pressa to find out where the entrance was and when they would open the doors. Met C. in the hotel lobby, saw the guys walk in, heading for soundcheck, had dinner. Once back at the hotel I jokingly tweeted to the Poets about missing soundcheck pictures and soon they posted one – sweet! There was still quite some time to wait though and we spent it chatting, sharing memories of the past gigs and expectations for the upcoming one. This was going to be C.’s last spring tour gig so she expected it with mixed feeling. I understood, knowing I’d feel the same in Tallinn in a few days.

Admission was painless, we secured our spots in front row, saw a few familiar faces, settled down, waited, I finally met P. from the forum. Some DJ played music and was disappointed that he could not get us to dance. He kept talking to the people at the front until some others started dancing. The music he played was OK though. After a while I saw Petri walk in and went to chat with him for a while. It’s always fun and this time I even had a good reason, because I had brought a little present for the crew. They’ve always been nice to me and without them, there would not be any concerts to enjoy so I felt the need to thank them and I did. 🙂

Finally midnight rolled around and it was time for the gig to start. The club had filled nicely and quite a few people by the side of the stage seemed to be friends of the guys, there were a lot of hellos and looks exchanged.

The setlist was the usual one nothing added, nothing left out. Interestingly, no matter how many times I hear these songs being played, it never gets boring. There is always so much energy so many good vibes that I can just lean back and let the music carry me. This night, the guys were on fire, giving all they have, playing like there was no tomorrow.

They kicked off the show with ‘Kamikaze Love’ and immediately had the audience on their side. Everyone responded well, ‘Temple of Thought’ brought Marko to the front, shaking hands and with ‘Cradled in Love’ there was a nice sing along and everyone was waving their arms. During one song I don’t remember which, Marko walked over to Jaska, sang to him and licked his cheek. At least that’s what it looked like from my point of view. Pictures anyone?

It was obvious that the guys had a lot of fun. They seemed really relaxed, enjoying the gig and the mood. Marko spent a lot of time in front of the railing, the stage was just too small for him. 😉 During ‘Roses’ he walked over to Jaska and held up two fingers behind his head making rabbit ears. Later during the show, he sat down on a stool in front of Captain, watching Ollie play guitar and this time Captain made rabbit ears behind Marko’s head. 😀

Once again, they enjoyed wearing the top hat and passing it around. Jani stole it somewhere during the beginning of the show and later Marko put it on Ollie’s head. It suits each of them quite well but if they all had one it would not be quite as funny.

The audience was great. A home crowd, responding to every cue from stage, making it easy for the guys to perform. They were well behaved too. During ‘War’ Marko parted the crowd with a few gestures, walked off the stage to the back and later returned. Everybody made room for him and only a few people dared to touch his arms or back and then did it very carefully. 🙂 At the beginning of this, Marko motioned for my friend C. to move over and make room for him and she ha no idea what he meant until I took her by the sleeve and pulled her towards me. 😀

For ‘The Lie eternal’ the railing and the microphone proved to be great props, ‘Stay’ and ‘Late Goodbye’ had everyone waving and singing along. Generally the audience was loud and sang along to every song, chorus and verse. It was amazing. The acoustic set brought back the double bass and Jaska playing on his guitar whatever Marko whistled. Pretty cool. 🙂

Way too soon the encores came, rocking the house with ‘Dreaming wide awake’. The sing along was incredibly loud the guys loved it. ‘Carnival of Rust’ the crowd favorite gave us a last chance to catch our breath before everything was brought to a close with a powerful version of ‘Lift’. Jaska and Captain were headbanging, smiling happily. Towards the end of the song first Jaska and Marko, then Jani and Ollie stepped in front of the railing and finished the song there. Awesome!

I was happy that C. got such a great last gig and of course I was happy that I got to be there too. There is always something special about their concerts in Helsinki and this one was no exception. It was wonderfull to see so many happy faces on stage and in front.

14 gigs down, 2 to go. Next stop: MS Baltic Princess

Setlist

Kamikaze Love
Diamonds for Tears
Temple of Thought
Roses
Cradled in Love
Locking up the Sun
War
The Lie Eternal
Stay
Illusion & Dream
Gravity
Late Goodbye

Acoustic:
Sorry Go Round (Bossa Nova)
Someone special

Encore:
Dreaming wide awake
Carnival of Rust
Lift

pictures of this concert

A good trip on a moving ship

Poets of the Fall – MS Silja Europa / Voicen Åbo-risteily; April 26th, 2012

As I packed my bags for the last trip to Finland this spring, I realized that the next time I’d see my apartment the Poets of the Fall spring tour would be over. It felt really strange and despite having plans for many of the following weekend I wondered what it will be like not seeing the guys every week. I knew I’d find out eventually and for now it was time to look forward to a few more concerts.

Fast forward to Thursday afternoon, sitting at dinner with C., chatting, slowly getting excited about the cruise we are going to go on. The long wait for the actual gig is always sort of boring, no matter how you look at it, but the anticipation is the fun part. Even after so many gigs and knowing every song on the setlist I’m still never 100% sure what to expect. Some factors you just can’t plan for…

We went to the harbor after dinner, met A. (whom I had not seen since December) and her mom, saw a few familiar faces, got on the boat, met at the club and – yes you guessed right – waited. We got to hear a bit of the soundcheck, then the guys left and we had the chance to chat. Unfortunately there was another band playing before them. They weren’t bad, but just destroyed any chance of having a conversation.

The front row was small, but there was enough room for all of us. A kid tried to squeeze in front of me. I would not let him but did make room by my side where he happily stood for the rest of the night, getting quite some attention. There were surprisingly many kids around considering this was mainly a booze cruise.

The programme said they only had one hour so I knew it was going to be the setlist without the acoustic songs. They started about 15 minutes late, but when they did I knew it was going to be a good gig. The audience responded well and the guys looked happy. Due to other bands playing on the same stage and some of their equipment being there as well, Jari’s drums were off to the right side. Thus we had a choice between seeing him or the rest of the guys, but it was hardly possible to do both.

There was not as much movement on stage as the previous gigs, because the stage was much too small for that. It was a half circle too which actually made it a bit harder to see everyone. Once again I just watched whoever was in front of me. Not taking any pictures meant not having to worry about the lighting or the right timing so I could juts relax and enjoy, exchange looks with my friends from time to time, listen, get lost in the music.

The sound was pretty bad, meaning we could not hear much of Marko at times. That’s just the risk you are always taking in front row. Would I sacrifice the better view for a better sound closer to the mixing desk? Hell no! For me it’s all about seeing and being part of the interaction between the guys and the audience and among the guys on stage and I would not give up the chance of seeing all the details for hearing a little better.

The most memorable song of the night was ‘Roses’, because Marko chose to go into the audience for that one. I have seen him jump off stage a few times, but only when there was a barrier separating him from people in the front row, so I was really surprised when he kept walking to the right side of the sage (right from my point of view), stepped on the boxes there, leaned forward, took another step and then just kept walking. I found myself thinking “Where is he going” and by the looks on the faces of the other guys I could tell they were thinking the same. It was impossible for me to follow him with my eyes so I turned back to the stage and judged what was going on by Jaska’s reaction. I could see he was looking out for Marko, could not see him at first and then visibly relaxed when he spotted him. We could always hear him singing tough and eventually he appeared again on the left, stood between the people of second and third row, singing, waving and looking at the stage with everyone else. 🙂

Other than that it was a concert with all the regular gestures, guitar solos, making fun of each other and generally having a good time. I loved it, but currently I am a bit lost for words and don’t know what else to say other than that it was an amazing gig. At times I forgot that we were on a ship and at times I was reminded when I felt the waves below me. When it ended and Marko walked off stage, they already closed the curtain in front of the stage, before the other guys were even done playing. I thought that was rather rude and held it open for a little bit, but then had to let go. A strange ending to a great gig.

We hung out in the bar for a while, but then A. left to get some sleep and C. and I decided to catch some fresh air. There wasn’t much to see outside but a dark ocean and a starless sky though. It was not as cold as I had imagined though and to cool air felt good. Then it was time for us to say goodnight as well.

The following day we spent mostly outside, enjoying the sunshine until we arrived once again in Turku.

13 gigs down, 3 to go. Next stop: Helsinki

Setlist

Kamikaze Love
Diamonds for Tears
Temple of Thought
Roses
Cradled in Love
Locking up the Sun
War
The Lie Eternal
Stay
Illusion & Dream
Gravity
Late Goodbye

Encore:
Dreaming wide awake
Carnival of Rust
Lift