A Review by Stu Gotz
So there I was sitting in the Rosemont Horizon wondering who was
going to be Melissa's opening act. As I looked around the concert
hall a few minutes before the show was scheduled to start I noticed
most people still weren't seated. That's didn't surprise me because
most people go to concerts for the headliner and not the opening
act. Promptly at 8pm the lights went down and Melissa herself walked
on stage and belted out the song "I Really Like You" from
her newest recording "Your Little Secret." As Melissa's
husky voice filled the auditorium people came running in to be
seated. I simply sat there thinking "Well this is pretty
cheesy... $45 a ticket and I get no opening act. What a
rip-off!" My opinion about being ripped off would change by
night's end.
After the songs "If I Wanted To" and "I Want To
Come Over" Melissa took a little time to welcome her Chicago
audience. She talked about the great weather we were having and
referred to the "Chicago Ocean?" I think she meant Lake
Michigan. Anyway, it was during this time that I was joined by the
Dude On The Right who was there to take pictures of the show. I
asked him how the shoot went and he told me Melissa couldn't get the
mic out of her face. To which I replied "Hmm... I thought she
was gay. Considering she's gay and mic's are very phallic you'd
think she'd be afraid of the mic." The Dude On The Right simply
shook his head and questioned why he brings me to these shows. Hey!
What's the problem? Is my editor afraid to talk about sexuality?
Does it offend you the reader? Why should it? In this day and age I
think it's great to see an artist that is not afraid to express her
sexuality in her music, videos, and public life in a graceful way.
It really bugs me that society is not accepting it and forcing
people to be "closet homosexuals." Then there are the
extremely militant ones that quite frankly piss me off more than
those cowering in the closet. It's the 90's man. God bless you if
you find love in the arms of another man or woman. Whew... Sorry
about that little tangent there. On with the review.
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After her short chat with the audience Melissa broke out her
12-string guitar. I admire anyone who can handle a 6-string guitar
and am in total awe of a gal like Melissa who can play the shit out
of a 12-string. (While were on the subject of playing guitar...
Please, don't go to concerts and play air-guitar or air-drums. It's
really annoying when your swinging that pretend ax and you bash into
me and if I get one more pretend cymbal crash to the head I'm gonna
kick some serious ass! As long as I'm on a tangent... I like to sing
along with those "sing-a-long" type songs, but there are
those songs that are best enjoyed when sitting back. Please, during
those songs, SHUT THE FUCK UP!) It was while Melissa strummed out
"Come To My Window" I began to notice something I liked
about her live performance - she didn't sound just like the CD. It
really bugs me when I go to a live show and get a performance I
could have stayed in my living room to get. I like it when artists
mix it up a little. But, then there is the extreme when an artist
takes a song you love and changes it so much you think it's a
totally different song that you don't like. Melissa and her band did
not cross that line. The changes to her songs went from the subtle
"a girl and her guitar" version of "Yes I Am"
and the added drum fills and riffs in "Silent Legacy," to
the obvious 15 minute long blues accented "Like the Way I
Do" (Hmm... Could the whole blues thing have something to do
with the fact that she is supposed to portray Janis Joplin in an up
coming movie?). About those added drum riffs... Melissa's drummer,
Kenny something (it was hard to hear his last name over a cheering
crowd) was a madman on fire. With the possible exception of Neil
Pert back in the 80's, Kenny was by far the best stage drummer I
have ever seen. Melissa even gave him the opportunity to wack out a
beat with his sticks on her 12-string. I thought that was pretty
cool. Later in the night he was spotlighted in a drum solo. Now
there is something I haven't scene done in years. I liked it!
Before I close my portion of this review, please indulge me in
one more tangent and point of concert going etiquette. If you're
bored with a show... Leave! If you just can't wait to tell your
friend about a great new sweater you got at Carson's on State
Street... Take it out in the hall! Whatever you do, don't sit behind
me and be a "Chatty Patty." - it really pisses me off!
Then to top it all off, don't go offering me a quote I can use for
my article, especially if it's a cliché' and not a quote. For
example:
"Melissa is an extraordinary artist that bridges the gaps
between generations."
Huh? I'll agree that she is an extraordinary artist but this
whole "bridging generation gap thing" I can't go along
with. I'm sure there are exceptions, but in general Melissa appeals
to the late Baby-Boomers and the early Gen-Xer's. I don't see many
grannies rocking out to "Bring Me Some Water."
"Melissa was full of energy from finish to start."
Yes she was. It's a shame to waste your 15 minutes on a cliché'
like that. I'll spare both these women further ridicule by not
printing their names,
When Melissa started her show with no opening act I felt shorted,
but after watching her perform for nearly 3 hours I can honestly say
I got my money's worth. Melissa Etheridge and her band rocked the
Rosemont Horizon and were well received by the crowd. It is without
hesitation that I rate Melissa Etheridge's show worthy of a TWO BIG
THUMBS UP!
That's all for me and now I'll turn it over to the Dude On The
Right who likes to talk about the techy aspects of shows (he's such
a nerd!) - stuff like Melissa using two stages and her main stage
changing from something that looked like a fine arts museum
(complete with a red velvet tapestry and chandelier) to something
that resembled a "Tool" or "NIN' video set (complete
with a bastardized torture chamber disco ball). Later & Love Ya!
;-) Stu Gotz
It's The Dude on the Right's Turn.
"He's such a nerd," "he's afraid to talk about
sexuality," "mic's are very phallic" - dear reader I
ask you, should Stu Gotz be let go for pushing the line? Here he's
writing a Melissa Etheridge review and getting jabs in at me. What
is an editor to do? First off Stu, learn to wind your watch because
she started about ten minutes after 8PM. Secondly, if you would read
your ticket once in a while you would have noticed it said there
would be no opening act. Thirdly, the drummers last name is Aronoff
- at least that's what the Melissa site at
http://www.fanasylum.com/melissa said it was. Stu, take that.
Anyway, I have more important things to worry about right now,
things like letting you know my side of the Melissa Etheridge show.
In my bio here at Entertainment Ave! I list some of the best
concerts I've been to. In that list are the likes of Roger Waters,
KMFDM, Garth Brooks, Meat Loaf, and Bruce Springsteen. The more I
reflect on it, the more I think about it, there might be another
show added to that list and it just might be the Melissa Etheridge
show at the Rosemont Horizon on October 12, 1996. In the end I guess
I was impressed that much.
What can get a performer added to this list? There are the simple
things like a show that lasted nearly three hours long and had the
crowd on its feet nearly the entire time. But then there is that one
thing where a concert isn't a concert, it's an experience. Melissa
Etheridge bridged that gap for me, and I think she took most of the
rest of the crowd with her.
This is the third time I've seen Melissa. The first time I saw
her open up for The Eagles - she was good but still seemed a little
stage-shy, putting out the energy but kind of afraid it wasn't being
received. The second time she was headlining and she put on a killer
show, but the venue was the World Music Theatre and it lends itself
to more a relaxed feel. This time she was headlining and her
confidence as a performer has finally put her to the point of being
able to tell stories and have the crowd listen to every word, take
an ordinary song from any of her CD's and tweek it just enough to
make it new, and add emotions to every song that gives that song a
new lift, a new feel, and makes you think about that song just a
little bit more.
But what about this show? Well, as the show started I took a look
at the stage. To me it looked like this bad art-deco living room. It
was open and spacious with velvet curtains, a chandelier and some
mannequins with no heads, arms, or legs. It gave them room, not the
mannequins, the band, to move around, but mostly, for Melissa to
work the entire stage, when she wasn't singing, to touch every
person she could. For the first part of the show Melissa belted out
a bunch of songs from "Your Little Secret", did a little
story leading into "Shriner's Park," and just wailed.
Lying on the ground working the guitar, there was an energy she
seemed to have that she didn't have before. Then during "I
Could Have Been You" she took a song with meaning and pushed it
right into the crowds face. And as she left the stage quickly and
shyly with the band up there jammin', everyone knew she was heading
toward the second stage at the other end of the Horizon.
So, she ends up on this second stage, alone with her guitar, and
belts out the anthem to many, "Yes I Am." I figured,
"Alright, a couple of songs and she'll go join the band back on
the main stage." Nope, I was wrong. Suddenly the band started
taking it's place on this little stage and the concert took on an
intimate feel. For six songs on this little stage, Melissa and the
band used the entire area to sing to every fan, one fan getting a
little bold and jumping on stage, Melissa continuing on, and
"Resist" brought the band intros followed by band member
departures and leaving Melissa wailing on her guitar just a little
bit longer.
Now, in the time the band was at this little intimate stage there
was this drastic change on the main stage. Gone was the art-deco
living room and in it's place was, hell, I can't even describe it.
Let's just say the simple things that struck me were the
transparency photos of an eyeball, a hand (that to me looked like it
was resting on a pregnant ladies belly), a shot of the sky, and a
bunch of others. But what I really noticed were the two bastardized
disco balls. Melissa was back on the main stage for "Bring Me
Some Water." Cool.
Now, as she and the band left the stage, I said to myself,
"self, she'll be back, they haven't used those bastardized
disco balls yet" Sure enough Melissa and the band came back
into "I'm the Only One" which turned into this big blues
jam. Personally, being from Chicago and seeing some of the best
blues jams in the world, this one wasn't that great, but it was good
and the crowd loved it. But, I digress a tad. During "Like the
Way I Do," I noticed that those bastardized disco balls had
lights instead of mirrors and they didn't spin around. I guess I was
wrong about the disco ball reference. But you know, as I stopped
looking at the lighted balls and watched Melissa strut from side to
side with her 12-string, playing that familiar chord structure from
"Like the Way I Do" and as I looked at her face on the
video screens, I noticed that you could see her pouring every
feeling into every word. Melissa had come into the circle of great
performers I have seen.
It was time for a third encore and Melissa's voice was starting
to go, but as she put her hand to her throat pushing for that one
last note during "This War is Over," I looked at my watch
and said "Shit, it's almost been three hours." Melissa
left the stage leaving the band to carry on, a solo came and the
guitarist left that stage, a solo came and the drummer left the
stage, and then the bass player strolled off the stage. I thought to
myself "Well, that was different," but, when I got back
home and listened to "Your Little Secret" I realized it
wasn't that different after all.
I guess I kinda apologize for my portion of the review being this
long, kinda rambling and kinda for my trying to be professional in
the writing - that's just not usually our style. As I thought about
the show, as I re-listened to my Melissa CD's, I just realized how
far she has come as a performer and a songwriter. Melissa
Etheridge's show gets TWO HUGEMOUNGOUS THUMBS UP, oh and hell, it
doesn't matter in the end because I probably have no chance in hell
of causing Melissa to switch teams, but it's A BIG ADDED APPENDAGE
UP TOO!! (now that's more our style!). My only real regret is that I
didn't see Melissa at the Milwaukee show when one of my other
favorite performers, Bruce Springsteen, joined her on stage - that,
for me, would have been my way to heaven, especially if I had my
camera. Maybe next time.
That's it for this one, I'm The Dude on the Right. L8R!! |