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Exactly one week before Old Man Winter and Mother Nature decided to join evil forces by bitchslapping Atlanta with a nasty ice storm which stranded thousands and turned the city into "Literally an episode of "The Walking Dead,"  Belle traveled from her native Alabama to see New Politics with Spank in Atlanta.

BELLE: Since the beginning of the writing of this review and its publication, Atlanta - and also Huntsville this time - were abused with more brutal winter weather, then a mini-heatwave and tornadic outbreak.   Gotta love our crazy southern weather! 

SPANK: Do you even understand the harassment I endured at the hands of my New York brethren over being stranded in my car for nine and a half hours over two inches of snow????  I think Hitler was as mad as me:



EDITOR'S NOTE: Since the rewrite of this review and its publication, Atlanta went from winter to spring/summer and we still haven't finished this post!  But we are together again and committed to bringing you -- the reader -- this highly anticipated review of the New Politics show (seen in January 2014).  SO... sit back, relax and get ready for some really dated information.  

THE REVIEW

BELLE: If you remember, back in September Spank and I had an absolute blast at Thirty Seconds To Mars' Atlanta show. New Politics was the supporting act for that show, and a new-to-us band. Spank had heard a few songs, and I had heard "Harlem." We were so intrigued by (what we saw) of their set that night we just knew we'd have to come back and see them when they were in town again.

SPANK: HEY!  You forget to mention that at that 30 Seconds to Mars show I fell deeply in love with the drummer from New Politics.  Until, of course, Jared Leto took the stage and I then remembered that I was actually deeply in love with Jared.  But then... at this January show, I once again rekindled my love for *looks over at Belle and whispers* What's his name again...?

BELLE: Lou, Spank.  His name is Lou.

SPANK: Oh yeah... Lou. *sighs dreamily* I really really REALLY love him.


BELLE: The band played at Terminal West with openers Sleeper Agent and Magic Man.  Spank didn't feel well so we opted to head to dinner before the show instead of our usual post-concert stop at a nearby Waffle House (BTW, Waffle House, we are still waiting on that sponsorship), thereby missing Sleeper Agent.  Sorry, Sleeper Agent!

SPANK: I didn't feel well...?  I was given last rites the next morning.  It was touch and go, dude... touch... and... go.

BELLE: Or ... like I said, you didn't FEEL well....!

SPANK: *grumbles*  Whatever.... The only thing that kept me from dying that night was how incredible this band was to watch.  I actually almost forgot I was knocking on heaven's door.

BELLE Oh come on, Spank... you know you'd be sliding down the chute straight to hell.  But, I agree about this band.  I'm so in love with them it's not even funny!  They released one of my favorite albums of 2013.  I love the energy of their live shows, even if it was only my second time seeing them live. Most of their songs are catchy, upbeat, and happy.  And they manage to make songs with lyrics about random casual hookups sound completely sweet and endearing.  

SPANK: I totally agree and a perfect example of that is Fall Into These Arms.  While we don't have our own video of that performance to show, you can't beat a song that includes lyrics such as this: 

Though we've only met I want to wake up in your bed.  Scars are beautiful to me, a heart that beats is a heart that bleeds.  On with the show, the world is our set.  I'll play Montague, you'l be Capulet.  There's no tragedy, tonight we are alive -- Fall into these arms and spend the night with a stranger like me.

BELLE:  The band sticks to a tried and true formula during the performance of that song with singer David Boyd standing on the crowd then immediately clearing part of the venue floor to break dance among the fans:


SPANK: Oh how about when they covered Justin Timberlake with My Love.  For a moment during that song I couldn't be sure if I was feeling faint due to my grave medical condition or excessive swoonage.


BELLE: I'm so glad you didn't die so we could enjoy this night together!  The band looked like they were having the time of their lives - and so did you, Spank, *rolls eyes* death bed notwithstanding!  To end the night, they took us to Harlem:



We are so proud to be able to say that we got to see them on their first headlining tour, and can't wait to see them again!  The Harlem USA tour is over, but you can - and SHOULD - catch them this summer on the Monumentour with Fall Out Boy and Paramore.
Ever since my first Thirty Seconds To Mars show almost three years ago, I'd been eagerly anticipating their return. After playing an astounding 300+ shows on their last tour, which spanned over two years and earned the band a Guiness World Record for "Longest Concert Tour by a Rock Band," they're now back on the road in support of their fourth album LOVE LUST FAITH + DREAMS, a tour which kicked off with Friday's sold-out Atlanta show at The Tabernacle.

The Tabernacle is probably my favorite concert venue out of all the places I've seen shows over the years. It's historic, beautiful, and magical. Yes...I truly believe the place holds a very special kind of strange magic! But Friday's show almost didn't happen for Spank and me. I set out for Atlanta Friday morning not knowing whether Spank could go or whether I'd go on by myself if she couldn't. But after feeling more optimistic as each mile rolled away, I knew things would work out in the end. And did they ever! We literally found out at the last minute that the show (for us, anyway) would go on.

Thanks to some INSANE traffic in downtown Atlanta, we arrived at the venue a few songs into New Politics' (David Boyd, Soren Hansen and Louis Vecchio) extremely high-energy set. I had heard one song by them and knew that I liked it, but I was absolutely hooked after seeing them perform and have been listening to A Bad Girl in Harlem NON STOP since the show. My review was originally supposed to be only of New Politics' set, but with no set list to go by nor any usable video footage from the show uploaded to YouTube yet, all I can really tell you we heard for sure was "Fall Into These Arms" and "Harlem." And of course vocalist David Boyd did his signature breakdance moves:

(Note: this is not my video. This is not from Friday's show, but it IS from a few months ago at the same venue. You should definitely watch it anyway!)



So I usually briefly touch on the opening acts, but I have to say this is the first opener that I actually want to (and will) see again and again.

Spank will have a review of Thirty Seconds To Mars up shortly. In the meantime, here's a guest review from Catherine, whom Spank and I met at the 2011 Thirty Seconds To Mars show:

"The first time I saw 30 Seconds to Mars, it ended up being the best night of my life. When I saw them again for the second time last Friday, that night became another to remember.

I was once again thankful enough to be able to purchase the Meet & Greet package through Adventures in Wonderland (the last time it was from Golden Tickets though it was much cheaper (plus, I even got to sit on the stage last time, but it was far too expensive now...)). The Meet & Greet was before the concert, and once again I also met many fellow Echelon who are just as passionate and encouraging as I strive to be.

The package also enabled me to sprint up the interior Tabernacle stairs and onto the concert floor in front of the gated barrier (a spot that I had been cherishing the moment I bought my ticket) before the rest of the crowd. I even brought my camera, taking fewer pictures than the last time because I wanted to make sure I saw everything I could of Jared, Shannon and Tomo melting the faces of Atlanta's Echelon.

And melt they did. "Night of the Hunter," "Conquistador" and "End of All Days" were among the best of the performance, in my opinion. I was even happily surprised when Jared sang "From Yesterday" acoustically after hearing a request from the crowd. The show ended with "Up in the Air," as Jared beckoned many from the pit to be uplifted by security guards onto the stage. I was so happy to experience such a great show, but then it got better.

I cannot think of any other band who would stay after a show and be willing to sign CDs bought by ANYONE at the concert venue. Because they did this, my cousin was able to meet 30 Seconds to Mars, and I am pretty sure that made her week. I admit, I bought another CD just so I could meet them AGAIN. I just could not resist seeing more of the members of a band who have inspired and comforted me so much throughout the years.

30 Seconds to Mars only confirmed why I love them like I do with their performance last Friday. There was passion, a variety of musical abilities and an energy shared by all in attendance that I wish everyone could experience. The next time they are in Atlanta, one can bet that I will most definitely be there."


Thank you, Catherine, for sharing your review!

This is a bittersweet post for me, as my concert year has come to a close. This won't be my last post of the year, but it WILL very likely be my last review till 2014. Head out to see Thirty Seconds To Mars on this tour if you get the opportunity; you will not be disappointed. Also try to catch New Politics anytime you can; they really ARE that good. Till next time.....enjoy these great photos Catherine shared with us:



....and the story goes on.....

Friday, September 27, 2014
The Tabernacle, Atlanta, GA
post by Belle

Since today would have been Alice In Chains' original singer Layne Staley's 46th birthday, I felt it appropriate to introduce a new category - The Ones That Got Away - specifically featuring bands (or in this case, the original lineup of bands) in their heyday which we will never get to experience due to death, disbandment, etc.

One of my favorite bands of ....EVER.... the Grammy- and American Music Award-nominated MTV Video Music Award winners Alice In Chains, with their original lineup of Layne Staley, Jerry Cantrell, Mike Starr, and Sean Kinney, is one such act that I would have loved to have seen when they first exploded onto the scene in the early 90s. Nirvana may have put grunge on the map, but AIC was also one of the most important bands to help carry that movement from Seattle worldwide. I must say that while I would VERY GLADLY go see them with their current lineup of Jerry Cantrell, Mike Inez, Sean Kinney and William DuVall given the opportunity, there is just something about a rising band's first shows that makes them beyond special. Can you imagine seeing a band when they're on the cusp of such profoundly huge success?

This is a recording from Alice In Chains' performance at Seattle's Off Ramp, recorded in 1990:


Video Credit: Jeremy's Channel




R.I.P. Layne Staley
August 22, 1967 - April 5, 2002


Image Credit: Google Images via smellslikealternative.net
First and foremost: if you're here from the Music Monday hops, hello! My selection is at the bottom, but I hope you'll stay for the review of the show as well :)



Thursday evening (August 15, 2013), I headed to Atlanta for The Killers show with Spank. The evening was perfect for me, but poor Spank was sick and achy. And being the trooper she is, she came out to enjoy the show with me anyway! (and you can (and should) read her review here.)

After some shenanigans where we very nearly started out for the wrong venue and a bit of tailgating, we headed inside the arena, grabbed some merch, and headed to our seats way back in the back of the venue. It's really frustrating to have pit "seat" tastes on a lawn seat budget, but those are the breaks sometimes (and we weren't on the lawn, but the same principle applies to anything farther back than the first few rows!) We found our seats just in time to see the last song or two by special guests The Virgins, who were perfect to get the crowd ready for the night's headliner.

Proudly hailing from fabulous Las Vegas, Nevada, Brandon Flowers, Dave Keuning, Mark Stoermer and Ronnie Vannucci, Jr (along with Ted Sablay and Jake Blanton) quickly cranked the heat up on this unseasonably cool, Mid-August night in Georgia with the crowd-pleasing opener "Mr. Brightside." The band continued with "Spaceman" and "The Way It Was" before Brandon decided to "test" our "Hot Fuss knowledge" with "Smile Like You Mean It." The show, laden with lasers, pyro, a beautiful fireworks waterfall, and tons and tons of confetti in the shapes of lightening bolts and the letter "k", stretched for what seemed like a good two hours in which we also got a bit of verse from "Human" before launching into "Bling (Confession of a King)" and a cover of Joy Division's "Shadowplay."
Then? Then they played my favorite song off Battle Born (and quite possibly my favorite song of theirs, period.), "Miss Atomic Bomb," "Human" and "Somebody Told Me" before nearly making me cry with "Be Still." Continuing with "For Reasons Unknown," "From Here on Out," "A Dustland Fairytale," "Read My Mind" and "Runaways," they closed the main part of their set out with "All These Things That I've Done."

For their encore, they brought Xan and Donald from The Virgins out for a beautiful rendition of Neil Young's "Albuquerque," which also nearly made me cry. They then performed "Jenny Was a Friend of Mine" before going into an epic, seven-plus minute version of "Battle Born" during which lead singer Flowers introduced his band, jumped into the crowd and talked about new sensations in unmentionable body parts (tsk, tsk. You naughty, naughty Mormon boy!). They finished their performance for the evening with "When You Were Young," the latter two songs (and talk of unmentionable body parts) you can see here on this youtube vid (that some kind soul recorded, uploaded, and left sharing enabled):



What can I possibly say about this band, this show, to do the night justice? Not much. Technically speaking, they are perfect. From my vantage point (the back of the arena, so I did most of my watching on the Jumbo-tron) the band members were each so into what they were doing that there wasn't a lot of fan interaction or other theatrics. That sounds like a bad thing, but it's really not - I actually kind of love it when someone is so focused on what they're doing that they're just lost in it. In fact, *I* was just lost in it all as well. I don't think I stopped swaying the entire evening. Being able to move and around and lose yourself is one of the advantages, I suppose, to being in a less crowded section of the venue.

The band may not have commanded the crowd, but they certainly managed to shine on their own and mesmerize us all the same. Dominating the audience was the ever-charismatic Brandon Flowers, who smiled all night long, is very comfortable in his lead singer role, and also appeared to be genuinely happy to be up there performing. With his vocal abilities, why wouldn't he be? The man's got an amazing voice that sounds exactly the same live as it does produced and recorded. He hits every note, gets every pitch spot-on. Even the higher notes sound the same. He was clearly born to do this.

This was an unbelievably amazing night. At one point, I turned to Spank and said "Can you even believe this?" We were both just in awe of how good The Killers are live. If you like their music, then you NEED to see them live. I know I will again, any time I have the opportunity.

Image Credit: Brandon Flowers courtesy of Elizabeth Flores
by Belle

This site is launching today, come hell or high water, so here is another brief site update before the first of the content goes live:

I have noticed that there is still some wonkiness in the design (for instance, the posts don't show a date, only a time, and they're not showing labels or authors). I'm launching anyway. I will continue to work out the details as I can, but the site should still be more than navigable in the meantime.

I really hope you will enjoy this blog as much as we have enjoyed putting it together!
by Belle

Well, folks, it looks like this site is going live - and soon!  I know I sat around neglecting it long enough.  I'm putting the finishing touches on a new design, and my fellow authors are ready to get the ball rolling.  So we shall.