ClashBlog reprise for Halloween, how is everyone doing today? I tried out a new Indian restaurant last night and slept like a baby, I swear I was born in the wrong country – at least gastronomically speaking. Right let’s launch into part 4 so we can get this put to bed today and resume normal Clash transmissions for the week ahead. Parts 1,2 and 3 are naturally below so tuck into them first if you haven’t done so. On the last post I wrapped up the Monday evening which brings us to….
Tuesday: From the moment I woke up on Tuesday the level of anticipation was just stupid, feeling like an 8 year old on Christmas morning is an emotion I thought had escaped me forever but it seemed the clock was going to taunt me all day, still 11 hours before we even leave. I made coffee and was tempted to head back to the Bilton to see if Jonesy might be spotted having egg and chips or Damon and Paul outside in the morning sun sneaking a smoke and a cup of tea. I instead worked all day instead, the Gorillaz twitter account asked ‘what shall we do with our day in Phoenix’, a suggested ‘Clashblog interview with beer paid for’ didn’t elicit a reply so I worked away. Late morning there were no signs of a radio interview or such (poor show Phoenix) so it was wait for the evening. One last bit of prep remained in determining the best post-concert spot to park close to and perhaps see the band outside the venue. With that done it was time to head into the city for our appointed rendezvous with friends and yes I was optimistic enough to still bring something to have signed just in case.
We stopped for a bite to eat on the way to the gig but I must confess I was lost in my thoughts, as I’ve written about on the blog for months now the very idea of seeing Mick and Paul sharing a stage once again more than justified going to the show. The last time I saw Mick Jones on stage must have been round about 1992 and for Paul the gap was even larger having seen MKII of The Clash twice in 84 and 85 I think. I know a lot of people have mixed feelings about them playing with what they neither see as a real band nor a particularly relevant one (relevant to The Clash). I’d argue with both statements but especially the second one, I think what Damon has accomplished with Gorillaz ranks right up there with decisions you would associate with Mick Jones if not Joe Strummer as well. The diverse path that Damon took from the early days of Blur through to the indie/funk/rap/pop that is Gorillaz compares favourably with the path trodden by The Clash from a song like London’s Burning through to Magnificent Seven for example. So much of that is due to Mick Jones being such an addict for music and culture that constraining the sound or the musical style of The Clash simply to where they were in 1976 would have been completely against his instincts. In fact you don’t need to look any further than Big Audio Dynamite to draw a really strong parallel between the two situations. What makes it even more remarkable is that The Clash made that transition from early punk to soaking up Grandmaster Flash and Chic in just four years. Add to the mix Paul’s existing relationship with Damon and then he and Mick Jones playing with Gorillaz seems perhaps the most natural thing to me. I probably come at this with a degree of bias, I’ve always enjoyed Blur and purchased each Gorillaz album upon release. Then again I also don’t think music history stopped in 1983 or at any time since, good and interesting music will always be made, it might be harder to find than in the past but it’s definitely miles easier to hear.
We parked two blocks north of the venue on purpose, knowing that any post event opportunity will present itself on the northwest corner of the
hall. As we walked down the realization of what a big production the concert was hit home, five luxury tour buses and three giant lorries were parked alongside the building. I had read that in excess of 45 people appear onstage during the shows and the touring party with crew numbers over 70 all told. While I understand the complaints about ticket prices, this wasn’t just one man and his acoustic guitar. We did slow down by the crash barriers but there was no sign of anybody apart from security and associated riffraff. As for the venue the Dodge Theatre had just changed names a few weeks prior to the Comerica Theatre, I really must find sponsorship for the blog eh? It’s a big boat of an arena but thankfully located right in the heart of the city rather than stuck in suburbia surrounded by car parks. I think it’s only six or seven years old and holds about 5500 people on three levels, this was to be my first visit and I’ve heard previously that the acoustics were poor which I am glad to say didn’t apply that evening. We waited out front to meet friends and it was a beautiful evening to be standing around watching the punters walk up from all directions. The audience was younger than I expected with most fitting into the 20-30-year-old bracket plus a fair number of little kids (!!!) and a handful of old punks. To my surprise I only saw two Clash shirts all evening but of course I only saw a few hundred of the entire crowd.
The tickets said 7:30 but it was probably 8:15 before we ventured in, there was no coherent desire to see N.E.R.D. so urgency was not applied. The lobby was squeaky clean in that homogenized way you only ever see in America, you could’ve been about to attend a movie or a baseball game such was the blandness of the construction. They even sold popcorn which made me laugh about how much things have changed since I last saw The Clash. Forgoing the hot buttery snack of some popcorn, I did part with $24 for two bottles of beer and we didn’t even get to keep the bottle. So this is why I don’t go to venues like this often. As we stood and chatted it seemed like we might be missing N.E.R.D. so made our way to our seats which were up in the balcony. I didn’t want to part with the equivalent of half a mortgage payment for four seats close to the stage so I
decided balcony seats would give us the best possible view for the investment. The good news was we were in the very front row of the balcony so our sightlines were perfect and unobstructed the entire time, the bad news for the Clash Bloggette and the Mug Emptier (barcuicci’s name for the duration) was the seats were really high up, much higher than we could’ve expected and both of them (I found out later) were impacted greatly by a mild case of vertigo for the next 2 hours. What didn’t help was the wall in front of us couldn’t have been more than 30 inches high so the feeling that you might tumble over to your death at any moment just added to the experience. It really was a low balcony wall, it didn’t feel like you were in a box like at the London Palladium but more like you were a downhill ski jumper about to compete for a medal. The first Clash moment of the evening occurred when we found our seats (N.E.R.D had finished) as the between set music was some really good heavy heavy dub, no points for guessing who may have selected that.
Shortly after 830 the rear curtain was raised to reveal the giant GORILLAZ lettering at the back of the stage, soon after that the house lights dimmed and the string section started up with the introduction to the new album, then the giant video screen appeared with Snoop Dogg getting things started but my eyes were fixed on the stage, first the brass section, backing vocalists and drummer appeared followed by keyboard player and Paul Simonon stage right, the extra guitarist preceded Damon and at that stage all that was missing was Mick Jones. As you recall the last I heard was that Mick wasn’t guaranteed to be there that night, I elbowed the mug emptier to my left and said “oh shit, I don’t see Mick!’
To be continued (it’s just like the end of an episode of Kojak isn’t it)….. more this evening.
Friend of the blog Gil (who has a fantastic track record of chronicling all that matters in San Francisco) captured some great footage the following night, I think you’ll love the video below – especially between the two songs. Check out Gil’s youtube page, lot of great stuff including Strummerville events in the bay area.

GORILLAZ – “Glitter Freeze” / “Plastic Beach” @ Gibson Amphitheatre, LA, 27/10/10
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