Thursday, December 29, 2005

U2 concert

It's embarassing how one-tracked my mind has been since the U2 concert Dec. 7. Rather than search all over the internet and anywhere else for anyone who is talking (or willing to talk--or at least listen to me talk) about the U2 concert and eavesdropping or occasionally dropping some lame comment that exposes my healthy obsession, here was my experience of the concert to end all concerts.

First the context: We moved from Utah to New York in 2001, just after they (they will refer to the band U2 for the remainder of the post, and in my general language use until further notice) played in New York, and just before they were to play in Utah. I would of course miss both opportunities. We had also missed them by moving to Greece for 6 months in '97. I felt like I had been cursed to never see the one concert that I could ever really appreciate. Gabby couldn't figure out why she had never seen them play before either; it was a combination of bad timing on moves to DC and lack of transportation to Las Vegas. She was a big concert-goer in her day, but for some reason, she always missed them. In general, it was clear the world was conspiring against us.

I was a bit fanatic about U2 in Jr. High and High School. They are the only band about which I have read lengthy book(s). And I basically know every album by heart. They wrote the score for my youth. The backpacking trip to Gospel Hump was primarily October. The trip(s) to Lake Powell, and falling asleep most nights was the Joshua Tree. (I remember getting upset at Ricky Angulo because he only knew the songs on the radio from the Joshua Tree--everyone knows those! I knew like One Tree Hill, Red Hill Mining Town, Trip through your wires, etc. etc. etc.) Russia and the Summer before my mission was Achtung Baby. Most days after school was The Unforgettable Fire. Halloween with Cameron giving out Macaroni & Cheese to older trick-or-treaters was Rattle and Hum. The trip to Las Vegas for New Years was Zooropa. Baja was Pop. All that you can't and How to Dismantle are New York. Boy and War and Wide Awake in America and Under a Blood Red Sky were heavily sprinkled in between.

During the Summer of 1992, at my grandparents old cabin, we were watching Rattle and Hum, and Elliot Spencer made fun of Bono. I remember thinking something like: "I never thought anyone could think Bono was less than superhuman." But the seed of cynicism had been planted. Then I agreed with Elliot. Bono takes himself pretty seriously. Over the next several years, I became annoyed with (my perceived) Bono's self-importance and how serious he seemed to take himself.

How did I overcome this misinterpretation and get back to thinking he was superhuman again? It was a process called "growing up" and it culminated in the concert. A lot of the therapy came by way of recent conversations with Gabby. Our conversation concluded like this: "If Bono does what he does for a year or 2, then he's a dork. But when he just continues to be like he is, and does things about the political causes he discusses, and in general is consistently at once the biggest rock star persona and political activist, at some point, we have to accept that he is for real." I accept this now, and invite you to do the same.

I didn't own How to Dismantle prior to the concert. I looked up the play list from previous concerts and downloaded the songs off the new album so I wouldn't be taken too off guard. We listened to that CD the day before and on the drive to the concert. I really liked what I was listening to. Yahweh! Yahweh! don't break my heart today. I was imagining what it would be like to have all my childhood dreams fulfilled, but skeptical that I would actually get to witness the fulfillment, having them so mercilessly and frequently dashed before. When we got to Hartford (I gave up on tickets to MSG) I kept running ahead and getting annoyed that I was having to wait for Gabby: "Gabby, I know your pregnant, but if we miss the first song, we'll (I'll) be so upset." And I meant it. Wait this long, then miss their first appearance? I didn't know how long the opening act would take, and I definitely didn't know how long the break between opening act and real show would take. We waited in our seats for about 2 hours, each minute of which I looked stupider. But this was an experience 20 years in the making. I ought not blame myself for being a jerk probably.

The show began with some rocking song (help me here?), then City of Blinding Lights began. I could see Edge, Adam, and Larry, then all of a sudden, Bono appears. I wore an embarassingly big smile (it was already big seeing the other 3). Everything Bono says feels inspired. I just want to smile and nudge Gabby the whole time, to make sure she's catching it all. We sing along to every song, we lose our voices early on. Every song that comes on, and every encore, I feel the deeper magic just got deeper. If you've (you includes anyone, anyone at all that I have spoken with since--unless I was momentarily distracted) had a conversation with me since the concert, you've heard the other highlights: Bono chasing Edge. Bono saying: "She tells me its Wednesday; I'm pretty sure it's Saturday night!" Edge and Bono acoustic Stuck in a Moment. Gloria comes on and I had no idea how much I love that song.

The night is filled with memories from 20 years ago through yesterday. How many times have I air-guitared I will Follow or Bad or Where the Streets or Beautiful Day, or Desire, or In God's Country? Remember our homemade music video of Pride with Weston? How many times have I tried to impersonate Bono, trying to move like he does and feel my hair like he does and saying things like: "There's been a lot a talk about this next song..." or "Well here we are the Irish in America..." in my attempted Irish accent. Oh how I wish I had an accent!

After the concert, I'm still reeling. My sense is that they have invented what a rock band can be. They are the only band with a legitimate long-term vision. 25 years worth of solid songs and albums right up through last year. Even on the albums that others criticize, there are several strong songs, as part of a long-term strategy, they are fantastic. I left feeling how any band must want concert-goers to feel: That was amazing. It took me 20 years to be able to appreciate the show, and it took them 25 years to put together a show like that: our histories (and the history of the whole universe) converged. I wanted to hug the world and end poverty. I knew and loved every song and most every moment. I wanted another 10 hours, and I knew their material to fill it in, I wouldn't even mind some repeats. Which reminds me, where can I get that DVD of their Chicago show?


  1. Totally awesome. They were my first big love, huge for me in my teen years. I got to see (and meet!) then in 1986. Saw them again on whichever tour had the little cars suspended from the ceiling.

    I'd seen so much footage of them live that seeing Bono move around the stage was really familiar, it was kind of odd.

  2. Don't you love the Edge? Don't you LOVE Larry Mullen Jr.? Isnt' he SO cool? Aren't you glad Adam is so happy? Why does Adam wear clothes that look like pajamas? I'm glad he's comfy. Isn't it weird how they move the same as they do in Rattle and Hum? The Edge walks the same as he comes out on Where the Streets Have No Name. I wish you had Google talk because I would talk about this as much as you want. Hugging U2,

  3. And Bono DOES pull the same girl on stage, which bothers me a little. I mean why do it at all? It didn't enhance the experience of With or Without you for me to have him sing it to her (the little whore--scratch that). Anyway, I like to think he has the same girl come on stage because it is maybe one of his wife's good friends who she needn't be jealous of. Please respond.

  4. I feel so unworthy to be part of the blogging world among those who have been graced by being there live. For me it continues to be a fantasy that I am afraid I will never get to see U2 in concert. The "Rattle and Hum" video is the closest I've ever been to seeing them in concert.

    Someone please tell me that I am not alone. I will cry myself to sleep once more.

  5. My husband just bought me the Vertigo tour DVD taped in Chicago. I also own GO HOME. I have to say, this DVD is a MUST own for any U2 fan. Bono is his usual theatrical self, Edge is awesome, Adam is smiling and Larry was actually singing on "Elevation". I find myself a little obsessed these days with U2. I have been a fan since "Boy" and "War" and saw them back in the 80's at MSG. I find myself obsessing over Bono and his quest to end world hunger. I think he can actually do it if all of us U2 fans pitch in!!
    U2 is like fine wine--you know the rest. Glad to see there are other "older" people still luvin' U2.

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  7. Susan: I think part of my experience was that I felt so familiar with how they each move, behave, interract etc. that part of my big smile was a familiarity: "There's Bono/Edge/Larry/Adam alright!"

    Lyle: I felt (past tense) your pain. It was that kind of pain that gave me the resolve to pay too much for tickets and inconvencience a host of people to see the show. And I hear the DVD is good.

  8. Kacy: After all my talk about Bono, you might not guess that Edge is actually slightly cooler. He's so perfectly understated. Did he start dancing funky on End of the World before the big chase for you? And I didn't know how much vocals he contributes. Falsetto on Stuck in a Moment and Sometimes You Can't Make it? I had no idea! Plus, the real clencher: he is the Edge! That was the Edge playing live right there! Man that is crappy that I don't have google talk. And Bono didn't pull a girl up for With or Without you in our show. But, the boy he pulled up, you know to shout "No More!" He asked him his was Jacob. Bono was really impressed. Talk about an appropriate name for a kid to help a rock concert- audience imagine how Christians, Jews, and Muslims are all sons of Abraham!

  9. I heard this from my brother in law, Josh: He and his friends apparently have a tradition of doing whatever it takes to get on stage with a band. At a U2 concert, one of the friends got on stage during 40, and Bono gave him the mike, said, "Sing Loud!" and walked off.

  10. B.E.L.A. The first initials of each member of the band and you have beautiful.

  11. I've always loved how much the Edge contributes to the singing. I've been aware of it ever since the WAR album, on which he does a lot more than most people realize, I think.

    I'm for google talk. :)

  12. Emily8:22 PM

    Wes always told me you did a great Bono impression. Yeah it was pretty awesome - an experience of a lifetime. Maybe someday we can all go to a U2 concert together.

  13. I just realized I feel the most like Bono when I sing Running to Stand Still--I also feel a little like you acting like Bono.