Saturday, January 24, 2004

Ryan Adams

Liverpool Royal Court Theatre, 22nd January 2004

Set List: Luminol; So Alive; 1974; Note to Self: Don’t Die; Do Miss America; This is it; Love is Hell; Anybody Wanna Take Me Home? Shallow; To be young (is to be sad, is to be high); Please Don’t Let Me Go; I See Monsters; La Cienega just smiled; New York City Cops; Last Nite; Oh My Sweet Carolina; New York, New York; Come Pick Me Up; Sylvia Plath; My Blue Manhattan; Shadowlands.

A gig scheduled on a cold mid-week in that post-Christmas lull that is known as January is certainly not one that will grab the punters off the street. This is though was not any other gig – tonight is Ryan Adams - on a brief sojourn across the country promoting three records.

Well one in truth – Rock n Roll, the proper album. Love is Hell – the record that met with record company horror on completion and has so far been released as two Ep’s on import only.

Ryan Adams is no ordinary artist and this was certainly no ordinary gig. This was shown when Adams appeared as a drummer halfway through support act Jesse Mallin’s set.

Mallin and Adams both contemporaries of the New York music scene and members of the side project The Finger – yet another Adams release in 2003. Jesse Mallin’s set was a perfect introduction to Ryan Adams, which soon followed.

The early part of Ryan Adam’s set drew heavily from the Rock n Roll album and used the full band to full effect. The album seemed to make more sense live, than it does on record. A record that was born of frustration and sombre in tone is a perfect way for Adams to let loose some of the demons within on this tour.

Adams a prolific artist and usually engaging stage presence was in fairly subdued mood for the first part of the proceedings – interaction with the audience was minimal, as he rattled through the best bits of the new album.

He ended the first part of the set with To Be Young (is to be sad, is to be high) from Heartbreaker.

After a short break Adams came back refreshed; in many senses of the word accompanied with a guitar. He played a selection of his vast body of work – interspersed with light-hearted versions of The Stroke’s New York City Cops and Last Nite.

The band came back for New York, New York - a song that has added significance in that the video was filmed using The Twin Towers as the backdrop in the week before September 11th.

In his refreshed state, Adams clamoured up on the speaker stack at the right to serenade a poor spectator, unbeknown to Adams, who had been moved when a impressively inebriated punter had projectile vomited all over her in her seat in the stalls.

The band reconvened for Shadowlands with Adams now safely down from the teetering speaker stack was moving perilously close to the front of the Royal Court’s stage. To the audience’s horror Ryan Adams fell into the pit in front of the stage that separates the audience and performers.

An almighty thud followed by Adams heroically completing the lyrics to the song. The band played on waiting for Adams to return. Helped up by the attendant security guards, Adams clutching his arm ran from the stage in obvious discomfort. The band completed the song and then left the stage. Drummer Johnny T shouted from the stage ‘that’ll be the last gig for a while’. It transpires that Ryan Adams has broken his arm and Johnny T’s prophecy is an apt one.

This was certainly a memorable gig - what with the sideshows involving the crowd. (I never had time to mention the fight that went off in the crowd tonight also). Despite Ryan Adams sombre nature, musically the gig was top notch too.

It’s hard to sum tonight’s events really, maybe just to say get well soon Ryan and I’ll certainly be at the front of the queue when the next tour’s tickets go on sale.

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