The Jesus and Mary Chain at First Avenue, 9/18/12
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| Photo by Erik Hess |
with Psychic Paramount and Chatham Rise
First Avenue, Minneapolis
September 18, 2012
"I got a bit of a sore throat," Jim Reid said around the middle of the Jesus and Mary Chain's set in the Mainroom Tuesday night. He was introducing "Some Candy Talking," and offering up what proved to be a rare moment of humor. "This next song requires a real singer, but you'll just have to make due with me."
Unfortunately, the problems with the legendary Scottish band's performance went way further than simply having a hoarse singer. In fact, on the very next song, "Happy When It Rains," the show came completely unraveled when Reid's mic cut out. Remarkably, in spite of being two-thirds of the way through the song, he signaled the rest of the band to stop and start all over again.
The idea, perhaps, was to make sure the crowd got its money's worth. But if so, it fell flat on a night that felt conspicuously like a half-hearted money-grab.
It's always a difficult thing, a show like this. You have a band, whether a major act or a cult one, who go on a reunion tour years after they've broken up. Inevitably, the crowds will come out in droves, either to see the band they grew up listening to, or to get a glimpse of the one they were too young to experience the first time around. Nostalgia trips can often mean big money, whether they ought to or not.
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Finally, with "Teenage Lust," about a half-dozen songs in, it seemed like things might pick up a bit. Suddenly there was a real sneer in the vocals, and the music, rather than just going through the motions, became fuller and noisier. "Some Candy Talk," too, had at least some semblance of the band's old jangly splendor.
But it didn't last long, as things quickly devolved with the onset of Reid's technical difficulties. The only band member who seemed mostly on the ball was bassist Phil King, who at least laid down a groove that people could dance to (if they were drunk enough, anyway). When they rounded off the main set with "Just Like Honey" and "Reverence," these once-great songs were shadows of their former selves--the latter featuring a particularly shambolic guitar solo from Will, who appeared as though he'd simply forgotten how to play.
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| Photo by Erik Hess |
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| Photo by Erik Hess |
Once more, a visibly disgusted Jim Reid brought the others to a crashing halt, trying to save face. But in reality, it was much too late to try starting things over again.
Critics Bias: It's sad whenever a classic band offers up this big of a let down, isn't it?
The Crowd: More than just eclectic. It was pretty all over the place.
Overheard in the Crowd: Get your shit together! This is an embarrassment!
Random Notebook Dump: I missed the set by Chatham Rise, which apparently was pretty good. The Psychic Paramount was kind of droning, kind of trippy, and kind of went on. And on.
Set list:
Snakedriver
Head On
Far Gone and Out
Between Planets
Blues from a Gun
Teenage Lust
Sidewalking
Cracking Up
All Things Must Pass
Some Candy Talking
Happy When It Rains
Halfway to Crazy
Just Like Honey
Reverence
Encore:
The Hardest Walk
Taste of Cindy
Never Understand




































