Patti Smith
I was going to blame the venue…
I’m in the Troxy to see the mighty Patti Smith. Patti and
her band are the gig equivalent of a home banker. Solid gold every single time.
But not tonight.
When Patti and co come onstage, the immediate impression is
that they are very quiet. Not quiet in a reverential sense or because they are
playing acoustic instruments (they are not), but quiet in the sense that if I
play a Patti Smith record in my living room, it’s louder and more urgent than this.
It’s not an aberration. Smith and the rest sound like they
are down the hall in another room.
It doesn’t help that I’m somehow blocked off by people and
can’t see – it’s clear from the movement and unrest in the crowd that very few
of them can see or hear either.
It is shaping up to be one of the most nondescript gigs
ever, until around three quarters of the way through, Patti goes into one of
her trademark monologues and dedicates the next track to Pussy Riot.
And then the band play ‘Because The Night’ and the house
lights come up and we are all illuminated, a connection is made and it’s
wonderful.
From this moment onward, we get a gig. Smith and co change
from being something going on in the background to the rabble-rousing
hand-clapping air-punching entity that we’ve always loved.
The last fifteen minutes are an extended and euphoric
version of ‘Gloria’ intercut with ‘Pissing in a River’. It is wholly
magnificent and amongst the finest live musical moments I’ve experienced in the
last few years.
So I’m rather stumped as to why the band didn’t make any
impression at all until they played a couple of the hits. It wasn’t due to not recognising
the material; earlier on they played ‘Free Money’ from ‘Horses’ and I am
familiar with the songs from new album ‘Banga’.
I think that it was a combination of a band initially going
through the motions and a crowd that stood passively and took it. It needed the
sudden spark of an impromptu Patti rant and the lights coming on to kick-start
both performers and audience out of a rut.
I’m still not that sold on the Troxy as a venue – I’ve
noticed sight and sound difficulties here before. It may be that the thick
carpeting on the floor muffles noise and that when bands perform everything
goes up into the gallery rather than out to the people standing at ground
level.
However despite the myriad problems, tonight’s gig ended as a
triumph. We got there in the end.
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