Clash Blog guest post – B.A.D. at Roseland Ballroom NYC part one
Hello you lot….all excited about the royal wedding on Friday then are we? No…me neither and better still it’s all kicking off at 3am my time so I am fairly certain even I’ll be asleep at such a time. I’ll get the condensed version when I wake up on Friday morning and be looking for some of you London based readers in the massed ranks crowded around Westminster Abbey in the pouring bloody rain. Wear something obvious so I know it’s you. I don’t know if I could see a less practical thing for a country so in debt to be lavishing out on in 2011 besides I don’t know, another war in Libya perhaps? I hope wherever you are on Friday you aren’t forced to watch it for politeness sake. If they want to get married have at it but surely there’s more important things people could be doing with their lives than watching those two. Such as trying to guess where else Big Audio Dynamite are going to play this summer – the official festival band of this year it’s beginning to look. Message to Mick – we’d far prefer that you played proper venues rather than an $85, 5pm support slot for Coldplay (when if anything it should be the other way round).
Speaking of B.A.D. I’m thrilled and honoured to have another guest post tonight and it comes from the east coast of the States – Philadelphia to be exact. An old friend of the blog and a friend of some more illustrious people than I (read on) Brenda has been a great advocate of the blog since the earlier days for which I’m grateful. A seriously nice person in general she was kind enough to chronicle her trip up to New York City to see B.A.D at the Roseland Ballroom last week and to say it was a special night would be as understated as Donald Trump’s boorishness (more on him soon I think). With that said let me hand you over to Brenda for her tale of Manhattan magic, she was so generous with her account I’m splitting it into two parts. Pre-show and the concert itself and then part two will be what happened afterwards. Read on…you’ll like it:
I’ve known Mick since 1979, so I ignored the high ticket prices, hoping to contact Mick before the show. I’d been saving money to go, but between the train tickets and a room for overnight at the Chelsea , there wasn’t much left. I checked my cash. Nothing for a ticket….. I had brought my friend Brian Linson with me. He split the cost of the room so at least I now had my ‘just in case’ ticket money. I brought matzoh and coffee makings from home, wasted nothing on food….
I was unable to contact anyone before the show so, we needed to buy tix….We thought they were going to be $75. We went to the box office around 5 in a last ditch attempt to leave a message for Mick. I thought the tour manager might pick it up when the guest list got dropped off. We found out that tickets would be 60 bucks at the door. With what we saved , I bought 2 peace sign scarves from a cart near Times Square . Black with white for Brian and white with black for me. They warded off the strong winds that were kicking up and we looked like we belonged together. When we returned at 8, We were able to get 60$ General Admission tix at the door. It was a bargain. But ,now we could see the show, but couldn’t even say hello to Mick… I kept checking at the box office to see if anyone sent a pass for me.
No opening act was the first surprise..there was a dj instead. I saw Chris Frantz and Tina Weymouth come in the front door ,all smiles about 15 minutes before the set started. Second surprise, the crowd was polite and a joy to be with. I like Big Audio Dynamite fans, everyone said ‘sorry’, if they accidentally bumped into you. The place got hotter as the crowd filled in, it was packed by showtime. The band has a sample laden version of the Good, The Bad and The Ugly going as they took the stage. Mick was wearing Leo’s plush derby as they started, but was otherwise was wearing the shades , black suit & white shirt (and big smile) that looks so good on him. The monitors were feeding back during the first two songs and we were able to hear the feedback up front. Much to the band’s credit, they ignored it , didn’t wince and played on. I was distracted by the feedback ,so we moved back to the side by the soundboard where the sound was perfect.
The Music.
Unbelievable good. Tight, enthusiastic, energizing and well paced. Everyone was dancing around me and lots of people were singing along. Bob Gruen was in the photo pit and at least half the audience were taking stills or video so I was content to watch and listen during the show. I was glad that we would have their photos for later. By All Saints we had to get up closer so we watched to the end from house right, right against the railing. It was perfect. Everyone was moving, singing along and totally focused on the stage. Time stood still. There was only there, and the music washed over everything
It’s me (Clashblogger) again now, thanks so much to Brenda for part one. Part two is definitely worth the wait if you can sit tight until the next post…I know you can. As for me, I need to make some dinner (just had it General Tso’s chicken no less) – more tomorrow of course. I always welcome guest posts and if there’s a topic you’d like to cover please get in touch and we’ll work it out. Please join me in the comments in thanking Brenda for a great guest piece.Cheers – Tim



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