48 hours on the hunt for Gorillaz, especially Mick & Paul
Well hello again and welcome back to the Clash Blog. If you’re a regular reader you’ll already know it hasn’t been a typical 48 hours at Clash Blog Towers, not that I spent too much time here over the last couple of days. Of course the reason being was that Mick Jones and Paul Simonon were going to be in town as part of the Gorillaz lineup last night (Tuesday). I’ve got so much to write to try and compile all of my thoughts that I’m sure I’ll need to break this down into a few separate posts so I don’t miss anything.
First of all though I took a minute to reflect this afternoon about what a difference a year can make, and how the most unlikely things can still happen. Last autumn when I was writing the blog it seemed unlikely that any two members of The Clash would be regularly playing together on a worldwide tour at any point in the future. This was long before Damon Albarn had called upon his relationship with Paul and involved both he and Mick Jones in the recording of Plastic Beach at the beginning of the year. At the time I thought that was pretty great and would be just a unique experience that lasted a day with them sharing time together in the studio. Not long after it was announced that Gorillaz were actually going to play some live gigs as a proper band and feature Mick and Paul, even then I assumed I wouldn’t get the chance to see them live. By early spring it was announced that Gorillaz were going to play at the Coachella Festival in Southern California, I’m not quite sure what (money, work, being responsible?) stopped me from getting tickets but I failed to do so. In early summer a world tour was announced including the States so I assumed I’d be driving to Los Angeles or San Diego to see the band, but to my surprise Phoenix made the list of cities so of course tickets were hurriedly secured for last night.
Since then I’ve spent too much time looking forward to the concert and you probably remember me actively campaigning for ideas or contacts as to how I might go about meeting Paul and Mick. Good ideas were forthcoming (thank you) but nothing concrete came to pass so we headed into this week thinking we would wing it and perhaps some good luck would result in being able to say hello to the two of them. As recently as the weekend I was really annoyed with myself that I hadn’t made enough effort to try and secure a chance to meet them and wondered how things would turn out. Something told me it would still work out. Fortunately I know a few people who know other people that improved the odds somewhat when this week finally rolled around. I must thank Keith Jackson and the patience of his dear wife Rachel (Keith is pictured above last night with Mick and Paul) from The Glass Heroes for doing so much to help this week. Top Man Keith….you are a diamond. Also to Brandon for being so patient with me on the hunt for the boys.
In summary the last two days included gathering enough information to know just when the band arrived in Phoenix (Monday was an off day on the tour) and spending Monday evening playing paparazzi/private detective with my friend Brandon as we scouted around Phoenix seeing if we could bump into either Mick or Paul, it was a great night but ultimately not quite successful. Yesterday of course efforts continued to find out more preceding the concert, a concert which exceeded expectations quite significantly. I know a few of you were sitting on the fence about getting tickets to see Gorillaz, now would be a good time for me to tell you make sure you get tickets – it really was a great concert. Then of course last night after the show all it took was some patience and being pushed in the back by the Clash Bloggette and it happened, I got to have a brief chat with both of them and it was quite simply worth the 30 year wait. Both seemed incredibly happy, were extremely polite and in no rush whatsoever to get on the tour bus after the concert until items were signed and people chatted with. I’d like to tell you that my role as Clash blogger meant that I was fully prepared, completely calm and was armed with a list of the most intriguing questions ever about The Clash. Sadly I managed to behave initially like an emotional teenager and then like somebody who couldn’t stop babbling, either way at least a snippet of conversation was held, and managed to shake each of their hands collect some signatures and thank them for everything….. whatever everything is…they were thanked for it.
So as a result I’m thinking about breaking this up into three separate posts, one about Monday evening and our operation to find Mick and Paul, a second post about the concert itself and the final post about actually meeting them and what that was like and what was said. I suppose I should do it chronologically but I’ll let you decide via the poll down below. I’ve got a lot to write and recount before I forget too much so I’ll get started on that and you can decide what comes first. It’s kind of hard to describe what it’s like to meet two men who comprised half of the band that you grew up on, a band that introduced me to so many different types of music whilst awakening me to political issues and ideas that I may have just ignored were it not for The Clash. I’ve said it before, they shaped who I am today to an extensive degree. Although the band effectively ended in 1983 the subsequent projects involving Joe, Mick and more recently Paul had always maintained my affection and interest. Also in the 1990′s I considered Blur to be arguably to the best band of that decade and the fact that Damon Albarn (who was brilliant last night) is responsible for Mick and Paul playing together again seems more than a coincidence to me. The music of the Clash has really book-ended my own love of music since 1979 so being face-to-face with the two of them after all these years was really something special. It was simply fantastic, and they were both more than courteous and very warm.
I’ll get writing if you can get voting. Tim




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