The Del Amitri Concerts, November 2/3, 1997
Date: Thu, 06 Nov 1997 06:35:21
Subject: Barrowlands shows
by Karen Nesbitt
For those of you who haven't seen the dels in their home town, go.
It's worth the 17 hour trip home and any other minor inconvenience you
might have to endure.
As Anna said, Monday night was 10 times better than Sunday night but I'll
start at the beginning for you.
Barrowlands is a huge club (probably holds at least 3000) and after you get
through the metal detector and the body search, you run up two floors to
the concert hall and have a medium long sprint over to the stage. Anna
made a particularly graceful and memorable entrance Sunday night but was
reminded that there was no moshing allowed and promptly settled down to
behave herself for the rest of the evening. The ceiling's waaaay up there
and painted blue with ceiling tiles glued to it in a sort of checkerboard
pattern and stars of every colour stuck on in between. Getting the picture
yet? There's a big stage with plenty of room for everybody and the
infamous stage set. There's a bookcase with various knicknacks and records
as Richy said. Justin have away a gnome and an old LP. Nobody guessed the
first track on side two (May The Bird Of Paradise Fly Up Your Nose....I
actually know this song!) but Justin generously gave it away anyway. Also
on the bookshelf was some sort of decapitated head that Justin made a big
fuss over until somebody said that it had been donated by Buddie's Mum
which shut him up pretty fast. Actually, the head looked a bit like
Buddie. Now, it's remarkable that I saw any of this at all because if
there's one thing they do to excess at the Barras, it's dry ice. Every two
minutes some idiot gets the idea that we need a bit more dry ice up there
and over the crowd in general. Might help to cool them down. I think they
use Mark as some sort of guide. If he can see his drum kit then they need
more dry ice. For everybody (like me) who'd only seen the dels in the US,
you know how there's always about 20 or so particularly enthusiastic fans
right down front? Well, in Glasgow, the entire crowd is like that. All
3000 of them. Very energetic but in a good natured sort of way. And when
they want the guys to come back for an encore, they don't just clap and
shout and stomp their feet, they sing to them.
The set list was more or less the same one they've used all summer with
some notable exceptions. They started with SOSP followed by Just Like A
Man and did a quite a few from the new album including What I Think She
Sees and Paper Thin. There was no sign of Medicine either night but Sunday
night they did do Won't Make It Better. Being Somebody Else was back in the
lineup and so was Start With Me. We also heard Nothing Ever Happens and
the entire version of In The Frame which Justin said he wanted to do
because he'd written it after a concert at the Barrowlands by the
Lemonheads. They did two covers in the encore, "Boyfriend" by the Ramones
and "Girlfriend" by Slim Dunlop (JC: It's a concept). A good time was had
by all on those two. They ended the night with Be My Downfall, which is
better than closing with Kiss This Thing Goodbye in my opinion. They threw
in Drowned on Dry Land and the hysterical laughter from the crew offstage
notwithstanding, Andy did a superb job on backup vocals. He had to do them
because he hit Kris rather hard over the head with is water bottle and Kris
had to go smoke and recover.
Justin had a cold so there was a somewhat protracted discussion on the
nutritional properties of phlem directed at the people in the front row.
He asked for a hanky and got a bra squarely on his right shoulder which he
politely thanked the girl for and promised to add it to the collection
before draping it over Buddie's decapitated head.
When Mark lost his place on the set list and counted them in for Start With
Me instead of Here and Now, the result was a great deal of finger pointing
and giggling from the rest of the band.
And that was it. A typical Del Amitri gig such as you've all seen before.
Monday night was a different story altogether. I can't really say why some
nights they're just more 'on' than other nights but this was far and away
the best I've ever seen them. The crowd was even more enthusiastic than
the night before and were packed in even tighter. If it's possible, there
was more dry ice too. The guys came on and did the first three songs the
same as the previous night except Justin's voice sounded better and he must
have gotten over his cold mostly. By the fourth song they were all
sweating hard and so was the crowd. Even the security guards were singing
along. The backup vocals were outstanding, the mix was great, Derek was
brilliant on the lights and the dry ice guy made sure we never got more
than a brief glimpse of Mark.
They knew that the crowd would have many of the same people in it as the
night before so they changed the set around some. They brought out the
steel guitar for As Soon As The Tide Comes In followed by Lucky Guy. Iain
was a study in concentration during these numbers. Over the evening Justin
was a study in forgetfullness. There were at least 4 songs that he forgot
the words to including Here and Now which he claimed had "too many f#$%ing
words anyway". When they did Being Somebody Else, Andy jumped down off his
perch and played guitar (I'm not making this up) with Kris. Ken could be
seen frantically playing out more cord to him as he wandered all over the
stage. He did some backup vocals with Kris and started to wander off again
but Kris put his arm around Andy's shoulder having obviously forgiven him
for the water bottle incident. They also did One Thing Left To Do and
Cruel Light of Day which we haven't heard for a while. They had some
techinical problems at one point, I don't remember which song and Iain
announced that "it's all going horribly wrong" but he was laughing while he
said it. Someone in the crowd was shouting for 'Ten Guitars' and Justin
said "Kris, you won't know Ten Guitars, you're English." Then he explained
to the audience "that's what's known as a deflection. When your guitar
doesn't work and you fuck up, you deflect on the English person. We've
been doing it for centuries. Now we can make our own f#$%inh mess.
There's something nice about your own mess isn't there?" Quite a speech
actually, especially when he'd introduced Kris and Mark as "two people who
are going to stay in the f$%#ing band". They ended the main set with Be My
Downfall this time with no extra bits in the middle. They ended the
evening with Kiss This Thing Goodbye although they obviously didn't want to
go. Justin tried wringing out his shirt but there was no hope. Even his
boots had salt stains on them from night after night of that I guess. They
didn't do Paper Thin this night but they did so many other songs that the
set list took up two pages. They had a guest bass player but I don't know
who he was. Anna would probably know. They did the same two covers as
encores as the night before. We also got Spit In The Rain by popular
request, a definate crowd pleaser. The crowd in fact spent the whole night
jumping up and down although next time I might suggest a round of deodorant
before the show!