From JAWALK04@ukcc.uky.edu Wed Oct 30 20:17:41 1996 Date: Wed, 30 Oct 96 22:19:44 EST From: j Subject: Back from Akron To: app@roadkill.com Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7BIT Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Length: 5478 I'm back! *sigh* My very first concert, and I went alone unfortunately. But actually I'm kinda proud of myself -- never been to a concert of anything remotely resembling "rock", and I was afraid I might not be able to cut loose and really enjoy the show (i.e. scream, clap, stand, dance, etc.). It's easier to do it when you're surrounded by folks you know. Well, anyway, it didn't seem to matter --- in fact, I was more alive than most of my neighbors in the balcony! Armed with earplugs, backstage pass, my old Pyramid LP, and the seat number of a fellow listmember (Hello, Gene!), I was READY. I HAD A BLAST!!!!!! Now please be aware that my comments are the totally unrefined comments of someone who has never experienced ANY of this kind of stuff before, so forgive me if I remark on things that might seem UNremarkable to others. For me, these are some of the things I'll remember: The opening guitar lines of "Dr. Tarr, etc." -- killer! Neil's leather pants -- shades of Bono! Clapping, clapping, and more clapping! My hands actually ACHE today! Ouch! Brother Up in Heaven -- the best performance ever! The drunks in the audience who kept yelling during Ian's intro to BuiH All the flashlights and cig lighters in the darkened room as we waited for the band to come out for encores The gorgeous ceiling of the Civic Theate complete with glowing stars and drifting clouds! The ear-splitting crescendo of Psychobabble (ear-plugs saved me!) The amazing "buzz" in my bones, hours after the concert. COOOL! It was funny -- with all the screaming and applauding, I figured the crowd was really wired, that it was a good night. Nah, says Gene, the crowd was apparently dead. Hmmm .... energy level is measured by percentage of time spent on one's feet, I come to realise. I'm learning. Well, afterward it was time for the backstage experience. Thank the Goddess I wasn't completely alone -- Gene and his friends kept me company and intro- duced me to the band when the time came. Okay, so here I was, ready to meet the guys I had worshipped all of my adult life ......I am NOT gonna be a GEEK, I am NOT gonna be a GEEK! Jeez! I was a total GEEK! All those well thought-out questions I had, all the meaningful conversation I was going to enjoy, it all went out the &*%$!! window! All I could do was ask them to sign things, squeak out a few words here and there .... *chuckle* Actually I'm being too hard on myself. I definitely FELT like a geek, but I enjoyed myself to be sure. And I did have a few words with the guys. I spoke briefly to Alan about how his music is very big with planet- arium folks, how I had heard his stuff for the first time under the starry sky of the planetarium and how perfect it was. He mentioned his gig at the Griffith Observatory back in '76. I managed to talk briefly with the elusive John Gibblin, & got his sig- nature on my t-shirt. I told him how incredible his bass-playing was in "Cloudbreak" (lastnight's performance especially -- Ian was center stage but John was really cutting loose on the bass). John admitted to not really doing the "social" thing very much .... he was the most nervous of the band members ..... and soon after he disappeared back into the dressing room. When I met Alan, I was thoroughly embarassed --- but more on this later. And then there was Ian. Everything people have said about that guy is true! He is truly so genuine, so THERE. The others were distracted, still buzzing from the performance or worrying about where they had to go next, but Ian was right there with you, really talking to you and really listening too. I was very impressed. He told me about the process of song-writing, how some of the songs came to him in different forms at first but had to be rewritten for the theme of the album. Which song was it that was originally called Rio? I can't remember now. He also talked about his feelings about TAO and OA -- He definitely prefers OA -- the idea of a strong concept, binding the album together from one song to the next, was very important to him. TAO was too disjointed in his oppinion. He talked about the title of TAO too --- that they'd thought of just calling it "Turn It Up", but then Storm showed them this weird photo of these guys all hanging upside- down and they really liked the photo. It was so weird, it made no sense at all, this picture, and the phrase that came to mind was "Try anything once!" So that's how the album was named. So anyway, I'm totally beat .... I'll write more after I've had some sleep. Thanks to everyone for your encouragement and enthusiasm, and to Steve for my chance to meet the BAND -- wow! Also -- to everyone I was supposed to look for but forgot where you were sitting, sorry! At least we got a great show! Oh yeah -- one last thing: I wanted to be "visible" to my fellow listmembers (but apparently it didn't work)-- so I made a "button" that identified me: I took an old badge, inked in the background black, took my gold,silver, and copper metallic pens and drew a 3-D pyramid in the center. Then around the edges I wrote "The Avenue" and "APP@ROADKILL.COM", since I'm a member of both. I thought it looked kindof cool, anyway. So Steve, I think we oughta find a way to mass- produce these buttons so we can identify eachother at the concerts. If I could get them done, would you consider distributing them? Tired, tired.... more later! --- Roberta (seriously looking forward to Cincinnati next week) From Dinodude_J@prodigy.com Thu Oct 31 04:12:08 1996 From: Dinodude_J@prodigy.com (MR DOMINIC M JUDY) Date: Thu, 31 Oct 1996 02:33:00, -0500 To: app@roadkill.com Subject: The akron Show Content-Length: 5798 Hi All, I drove from Pittsburgh, PA to Akron, OH to see AP in concert. It was well worth the trip. I left early to make sure that I was there in time. The trip wasn't as long as I thought it would be. (It only took me about 2-1/4 hrs to drive the 125 miles---- with a long stop). I ended up driving around the wrong areas of Akron trying to find the Civic Theatre. Somebody from the Univ. of Akron pointed me in the right direction and I finally found the theatre. I parked in the parking garage on the side street around the theatre. Because I was so early (I was there at 6PM and the first to arrive at the garage) , I was lucky enough to be allowed to park in the garage's adjacent open air lot. The space was only 10 feet from one of AP's tour buses!!!! Since my wife, Chris and I were early and hungry we found a nearby restaurant /bar to get a beer and some food. While waiting for our food, the restaurant became more crowded with more AP fans. A table of 4 people in the restaurant saw my AP Live tour t-shirt with the pop-spill design.(I got that t-shirt when AP toured Pittsburgh in Aug 95). They started to ask me questions about the show. I told them about the show, what songs to expect, what song they would open with etc. I asked if he had the new OA album. He said "yes". He found it by accident while going through an AP rack at a record store. He also said that he had *all* of his albums. I asked if he had *Freudiana* and he didn't know about it. I told him the story about what happened to EW and AP during the recording process of the making of Freudiana. I told him about *The Avenue" and our mailing list. He was impressed and he left me his address so I could send him info on how to order the album. The show was fantastic and Ian stole most of it IMHO. Ian got his 1st standing ovation after the extensive guitar work on the song PrimeTime. He really seems to get into it. After the last song on the first set, Alan started to mention the new cd OA. He asked if anyone has heard of it and there was some cheers. Alan then said "miracles happen". I met another couple from Pittsburgh during the intermission. They had arrived late and were sitting right in frnt of us. They were disappointed to learn that the band had already played most of the older material. I asked them if they had OA and he said no and that he only liked a couple of the songs on TAO. I told them that the OA album was very good and I also told him of Freudiana. I would estimate the crowd (mind you I am probably not good on this) at about 12 to 15 hundred people who seemed to me like they were a pumped up group for the small size. There were people dancing in the isles during some of the songs. There were also some a-holes who blurted out some nonsense while Ian was telling the story of his first cousin. Somebody cheered and said "yeah" when Ian told of an American Plane shooting down the plane that his cousin was on. Did they not *get* the story he was telling? It was the only low light of the show. As we were leaving the show I met up with the couple in front of us and he told me that he thought the new songs were good especially the instrumental Cloudbreak and that he would be bying the OA cd. He told me of a new group from England that has an AP/Pink Floyd sound to it. The name of the band escapes me now. He left me his address for the info on"Fruediana" and I will get back with everyone on the name of this band. As we left the theatre through a side door I noticed my car right near the exit and I invited the couple to listen Freudiana on my cars cd player. We listened and talked for about 10min and he liked what he heard. I didn't have backstage passes after the show because I had waited too long to respond to Steve to get them. So Chris(my wife) and I waited behind the theatre for AP to come out with about 8 other die hard fans. Good thing it wasn't that cold or raining.(It was about 55F) . We waited about an hour. Peter Beckett was the first out. He signed my IR album sleeve(the open leaf inside area where AP's picture is. He said "My god look at him, It scary" at seeing AP's photo. Alan then came out and apologized twice for making us wait. I found him to be a very soft spoken gentleman. I was soooo excited I got to shake his hand twice. I had him sign my IR vinyl album inner leaf and told him what Peter Beckett said, which made Alan laugh. Somebdy asked what his fav. album is I said that I KNEW that it was.....and I could not think of ToMAI title so I said the very 1st album which Alan then repeated to the other fellow. Somebody else asked if he and EW are still in touch and Alan said that they were in touch and still talking. (Chris told me later that see sensed/saw sorrow in his eyes while talking about EW). I mentioned that I was an Avenue mem. and that I was on this mailing list and that I knew that Eric's new musical had opened in europe.( I have a feeling that I was the only one there that knew of Fruediana and EW's musical intrest). Alan asked me if there were any reviews of the musical on the WEB and I said that I saw Alistair's post, but not much about a review. I told AP to please continue to make albums. He smiled and said that he would. I had to wake up early the nest day and I had a long drive home so I left but I was on a very emotional high. Meeting my all-time favorite artist was very exciting. I would've liked to talked to Ian but I didn't know how long it would have been for him to come out. I found it funny that Alan could hold a Bud beer, open my album cover and write his name neatly in one swift motion with Bud in hand!!! BTW, Alan mentioned that his least fav. album is Eve. All in all a very good day. Dom  From 76370.326@compuserve.com Sun Nov 3 15:33:55 1996 Date: 03 Nov 96 18:25:12 EST From: "m.j.vasko" <76370.326@compuserve.com> To: app Subject: Akron Concert Report Content-Length: 17508 Akron Concert Report (this message contains spoilers; it's also pretty long... sorry folks, I get carried away sometimes) Well, work robbed me of the forthcoming Cincinnati engagement, but it then put me within two hours or so of Akron last Tuesday night. And yes, I did manage to make the drive, there and back again (a hobbit's holiday?), safely -- despite some of the nastiest winds I have ever experienced outside near misses with hurricanes). I got a bit of a chill of anticipation while driving up South Main street when I saw the big "Alan Parsons" on the Civic Theater marquee. The street was fairly empty and there was no line in front of the theater, but as it turned out, that was because the entire theater was reserved seating. After a bit of a mixup in parking, I found myself a couple blocks away, but it seemed safe enough and the walk was entirely uneventful. My ticket was there, but someone who had apparently hitchhiked in from Colorado for the show had some confusion which we managed to work out to the satisfaction of all. That led to some discussion of the band, and the albums, and the songs, and then it was time to wait for the doors to open. Eventually, open they did, and after perusing the view from the first balcony, I wandered down to my seat on the main floor, about fifteen rows back from the CT's expansive stage. There was plenty of room for the band to spread out, and it looked like a very nice lighting setup. The theater itself, as one of the ushers told me, was built back in (before?) the Depression, and it's downright beautiful. I can't claim to know what the style is...baroque? rococo? something like that...very ornate, highly decorated, with fluted columns and busts and statues here and there. But the highlight of the theater was the ceiling...and very a'propos! As it turns out, the ceiling is an arched dome, and it is painted blue with some hints of white clouds, and there are a scattering of tiny lights up there...when the house lights go down, it looks for all the world like an early evening sky with stars peeking through the clouds. The usher filled me in on the older and more recent history of the theater, told me that the seating capacity was about 2700 and that he had heard that it was about half sold as of the time he had arrived. There are quite a few seats under the balcony that are not ideal, and he said that the upper balcony goes "way back" and that those seats aren't ideal either...a typical busy house is under 2000, but they do get sellouts now and then. I spent the time between admission and the opening number talking to my neighbors. When all is said and done, I'd guess that almost half of the people that I talked to had come alone, and almost all of them had heard of the concert no more than two weeks before. Quite a few had first heard about the tour/concert within the past two or three days. One of my neighbors turned out to be quite a character, claiming to know every album and every song. He said that he had once been in a band and had learned most AP songs somewhere along the line in his years as a guitar, bass, and drum performer (he claimed, and I think I believe it, that he had some experience with a very notable band of the early 70s). The lights went down and a local DJ arrived to introduce the act. Apparently this is the first "rock" concert at the renovated theater, but hopefully not the last. He did a nice job of running down APs history, from his youthful engineering days to the current time. I'd say that anyone who had been dragged along by a fan got a pretty good idea of just who AP was...and they were about to find out who he is. The lights dimmed to the max, shadowy forms took their places, and the (by now) familiar sounds of this year's opening number began to issue forth...yes, it was Dr. Tarr and Professor Fether into the breech as the crowd broke into a very nice round of cheers and applause. As I suspected, the lights were superior in almost all respects to the two west coast shows that I had seen earlier, and though things weren't perfect, I was also happier with the sound. But on with the show. The end of DTaPF was greeted with further crowd response, and the band launched almost directly into a solid performance of You Can't Take it With You. This was followed by an even more solid Wouldn't Want to Be Like You, in which John (Giblin; bass) and Gary (Sanctuary; keyboards) spent the beginning of the song pumping up the energy, and then everybody cut loose to make it the (very) early highlight of the show. So far, so good...in fact, almost perfect. The sound was a little muddy where I was sitting, but it seemed like they had pumped up the volume a little since the west coast swing, and you could -feel- the music better. And the light work was staying very consistent, with good spotting, nice color selections and contrasts, and very well-coordinated motion. After the high energy of WWtBLY, the band slowed down a bit for Peter (Beckett's) emotional vocals on Old and Wise. The light work on this song was really good, with each mention of shadows, etc. paralleled just about perfectly with the right light motions. The colors were subdued now, and the lighting was mostly just white and shadow. Very nice, very appropriate, and Peter did an excellent rendition with the lyric. The band launched into Money Talks with little hesitation, and the energy they had built up two numbers ago was still right there despite the slowdown necessary for Old and Wise. John was really hitting the bass licks for this song, and was grinning from ear to ear. I've heard rumors that each night one of the performs gets to "feature" their instrument, and if I had to hazard a guess, I'd say that Akron was John's night to feature, because he was on, on, on...really putting on a show, twanging and thumping, grinning almost constantly when he wasn't squeezing his eyes shut as he got into his groove, and doing his little semi-trademark "feet close together, bending with the beat at the knees" Giblin bass playing. Money Talks segueued smoothly and energetically into La Sagrada Familia, and this combination seemed to really stir the crowd, leading to the best applause so far as the number came to a close. The band next performed Days Are Numbers (The Traveller) and Gary threw in some extra keyboard work in this one. That brought us up to Prime Time, and prime time it was! Stuart (Elliot; drums) had been right on all evening (perhaps inspired by John, or perhaps simply in tandem with him), but he started PT off with some of the best work I've seen him do...crisp and full of energy, throwing his sticks into the drums so that you could really feel the beat. If it weren't for Ian, this would have been Stuart's big shine of the evening, but it appears that Ian has been practicing for Prime Time...as he really ripped this solo! I'd heard that a week or so ago he started putting some extra oomph into PT, and was looking forward to that prospect. But all I can say is that if this solo wasn't the best one of the tour, then the folks who heard him a few nights ago (Kansas City? Little Rock? St. Louis?) -really- got a treat, because Ian just about brought the house down. The crowd really got into it, and I think maybe he extended his solo two times because of the crowd response, but it may well have been the other way around...he may have been playing the crowd just as well as he was playing his guitar. In either case, it was a real rush, and it earned the band the first full standing ovation of the evening. Damn fine performance, by the whole band, and by Stuart and Ian in particular. Limelight followed, and Neil (Lockwood) had his chance to shine. Perhaps unwilling to be upstaged by our favorite axe-man, Stuart brought the drum work back to the front for this tune as well. As with Old and Wise, the lighting for this song was particularly effective, with a single, pale green spot concentrating all the attention on Neil and the lyrics at several very appropriate points in the song. This is one of my favorites in the tour, since it always reminds me that AP and company didn't tour for so many years...and now is their chance, one and all, to shine in the limelight. (One band member in particular shines in the limelight...literally! Stuart was wearing his flourescent orange cap and there were certain lighting combinations where everyone else was almost impossible to see, intentionally, and he shined forth in phosphorescent splendor.) Then it was time for Time, with Peter handing in another fine performance. All in all, I was feeling like this was the best of the three shows I had seen this year, with almost everything working together, lots of fine energy from the band, and what seemed to me like very good technical performances from all of the players. The sound seemed to be mixed a bit differently to me...the background vocals and instruments were not as clear as out west, and as I said, sometimes it sounded a bit muddy, but still, the energy level was high and well-sustained, and the overall effect was pretty darn good. After Time, Alan introduced the Audiotechnica team (they apparently have a local presence), who are responsible for the miking for this year's tour. And then it was time to... Turn it Up! Once again, another stellar performance. The whole band "came up front" for this one, but even against that background, it was John who really shone forth, giving a rousing performance that lasted through his solos all the way to the end of the song. If my notes are right, and they are a bit sketchy at this point (I jotted down the songs and one or two key words as appropriate on the backs of two of my business cards), the first set wound up with Standing on Higher Ground, which was another fine performance by the entire band. The band then left their positions, and Alan informed us that there would be about a fifteen minute break; the band departed as the lights came up. During the break, I canvassed more of the attendees, and found that my stats seemed to be about right...lots of solos, most people had not had a lot of notice about the concert, although a fair number were returnees from last year's Nautica Stage performance. Far more than half of the people that I talked to had not heard of the new album before they arrived, and probably close to a third had never heard of Try Anything Once, even the ones who said they were long time fans. Most humorously, the usher I had talked to earlier (think "Red Buttons") asked when Alan was going to do some solos. I explained that Alan was more of a "behind the scenes" kind of guy, sort of combination composer/conductor. I quickly checked out the souvenir station, and was pleased to see that this time they were selling copies of On Air, and that there were a few new items, including a pretty nice On Air tour shirt, with the pix from the two CDs as front and back. The audience had mostly gotten back to sitting, when I caught the first chirps of On Air. The birds had arrived, and I was scowled at soundly by a number of my neighbors when it turned out that I was right -- the show was about to resume. As before, Neil and Ian took the stage and the spotlights for a sweetly acoustic performance of Blue Blue Skies 1 and we were back underway. I'd heard the On Air material before, of course, and I've listened to the album many times by now, but none of that prepared me for what followed. The next number was Can't Look Down, featuring Neil on vocals, and once again, the whole band came up front for this one. Neil really poured his heart into the tune, and energy level was back up as high as it had been for any of the first half numbers. I don't think I would have guessed that this song could have been performed as powerfully as the band managed to do. Zounds! Lest we faint from over-exertion, the next number was the smoother and calmer, So Far Away (Welcome to the Mission), with Peter singing the song under a beautiful veil of rainbow colored spots that seemed to be always moving. And when they played out and upward, over the audience, we were all bathed in that rainbow colored light and it seemed like we were all ready to take to the skies. As it has two other times, the intro to Fall Free fooled me. For a good minute or so, as John dug into that powerful bass line that starts it, I kept wondering "which of the instrumentals is this?". But of course, it wasn't an instrumental, it was another opportunity for Neil to kick some *ss, and there was that energy level again, way up there, and the audience was falling for it hook, line, and sinker. Falling free. While the audience was learning to breath again, Alan took the opportunity to mention Digital Theater Systems, the (main?) sponsor of the tour. And, of course, he mentioned that On Air would soon (in a few weeks, he said) be coming out on the new format. He then introduced Cloudbreak. Cloudbreak is an instrumental. All instrumentals should be like this one. John and Ian shared the spotlight on this number, allowing me to overuse my favorite phrase for this concert once again. It was kicking. I even got into the paisley patterns they were showing on the BRT up above the band. (BRT=Big Round Thing...a large, white disk that was positioned more or less above the center of the stage). Now, I know that I have been waxing enthusiastic. All I can do is repeat myself. I thought this was the best of the three concerts I've been fortunate enough to see this year, maybe the best of all the AP I've seen. Perfect? No, not quite that good, but definitely headed in that direction. After Cloudbreak, Ian had to do a little audience convincing so that he could introduce his special song. For anyone who doesn't know the details, see the CD-ROM that comes with the On Air disc. At any rate, Ian finally managed to get the crowed to hush a little and introduced Brother Up in Heaven. He seems to have gotten a little more relaxed about this, but it is still quite emotional. There were some odd (well, let's be honest: rude) audience reactions at this point, but there were definitely some pockets of rowdiness in this crowd (someone near me got to get to know a bouncer a bit more closely than they might have liked to, for, shall I assume, lighting up in a non-smoking facility). The song itself featured Neil's vocals and some solo keyboard work by Gary, but as an ex-wanna-be bass player, I kind of liked how Gary used a bow to play the standup electric bass during BUIH. All in all, a very good rendition of a deeply emotional song. The crowd showed their appreciation to Ian at the end, and in what seemed like one of those genuinely spontaneous moments, Ian walked over to Neil and they stood side by side with their arms over each other's shoulders to take the cheers and applause from the audience. Alan then took a moment to plug the new album, mentioning the free CD-ROM, of course, and then the show continued with some classic AP. Seven or eight minutes of Psychobabble. Followed by about two and a half minutes of Sirius. Immediately followed by about six and half minutes of Eye in the Sky. Call it almost twenty minutes of rock-the-house-down, burn-the-unused-synapses-up, serious, serious rock and roll, or if not rock and roll, then whatever it is that Alan calls his music. It's not quite performed as a single number, but it just about feels that way, and the crowd...went...wild. With that, there was nothing more left to give. The band took their bows, Alan said his thank you's and the stage went clear and dark. Oh, they came back, but I'm going to tell the truth...they had really played their souls out and the encores were not as good as they were out west. I am surprised they had enough energy left to come back at all. But come back they did. They finished the evening with Don't Answer Me, some very good intros of all the band members by Alan, which included some cute little "Paul Schaeffer-style" keyboard(?) accompaniments for the vocalists (as well as other cutenesses -- Alan: "on vocals, number one of two...Peter Beckett" and "number two of two...Neil Lockwood"), and a very funny intro of Alan by Peter ("and lest there be any mistake, the man on the riser in the middle of the stage...why, he's Alan Parsons", said with a very cheerful smirk). And at this point, the crowd erupted. I am not sure if that was the single loudest moment of the entire evening (some of Psychobabble is very loud), but it seemed like it was to me. Another full standing ovation at this point, and then it was off to the very end. The band burned again, as best they could with the energy left to them, performing Gonna Get Your Fingers Burned (and don't get me wrong, it was great, but that earlier stuff was awesome, and nearly flawless, and now they were getting tired, and maybe even a bit silly). Finally, and really finally, Gary and Ian eked out a few more solos in Games People Play, with Neil and Peter both singing, the crowd clapping along, and everybody basically letting it all hang where it may. At last, the band truly left the stage, the lights came up, and the Akron concert was history. As we started to make our way to the exits, the strains of Blue Blue Skies 2 issued from the speakers, our last Akron farewell, and a fond look forward, to Alan Parsons and Company. From Dinodude_J@prodigy.com Mon Nov 4 20:25:15 1996 From: Dinodude_J@prodigy.com (MR DOMINIC M JUDY) Date: Mon, 4 Nov 1996 22:10:46, -0500 To: 76370.326@compuserve.com, app@roadkill.com Subject: Re:Akron Concert Report Content-Length: 944 Hi All Just a few thoughts about Akron. Martin:(I believe that is your first name Mr. M.J. Vasko) Great report on the Akron show. Wow you seem to remember the details of the show. I only seemed to watch Alan, Ian and Stuart play. I didn't pay much attention to John and from where I was sitting( 14 rows back on the far right of the theater), the large column of speakers block my line of sight to Gary. Do You have any idea what the rude fans were yelling at Ian during his intro to BuiH? I was cringing in my seat. I thought that the show was great throughout but it was the only AP show this year that I saw and I have no other show to compare it to.Do you really think that they were tired at the end? Was Ian's PT solo longer than other shows? I Did see them in Pgh(Aug95) and it was on that tour that Richard Cottle did the sax at the end of Old & Wise. I missed that on this tour. But it was a good show was it not? Dom