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Good personal review brought back memories of a few things I had forgotten about that show:
I told a few people that I was seeing Echo & the Bunnymen over the weekend, and the response I got was, "They're still around?" Around, recording and touring, yes. Whether Ian McCulloch is all together, that's a different story.
Setlist:
* Going Up
* Show of Strength
* Stormy Weather
* Seven Seas
* Bring on the Dancing Horses
* Disease
* Scissors in the Sand
* All That Jazz
* Back of Love
* Zimbo (All My Colours)
* Killing Moon
* Do It Clean
* Never Stop
* Villiers Terrace
* Rescue
* The Cutter
* Encore: Nothing Lasts
* Lips Like Sugar
* 2nd Encore: Over the Wall
* Ocean Rain
Thrown in there were a couple of minutes of The Doors' "Riders on the Storm" and Lou Reed's "Walk on the Wild Side"
I'll be the first to admit that my knowledge of the music and history of Echo & the Bunnymen is limited. I only found out the day before that I was going so I didn't get a chance to immerse myself in all things Echo. I know "Killing Moon" and "Bring on the Dancing Horses" (because that was in Pretty in Pink). Despite not knowing much of their catalog, I manage to have a good time none-the-less. Although, the band took their own sweet time coming out on stage. It was an hour after Boy Kill Boy ended that the band came on stage, despite a few revelers booing and yelling during the break to get the show started.
At the center is Ian McCulloch, British music legend. When he walked out on stage, it looked like he had just woken up. His hair was all messed up and you could barely understand him. This being a perfect summer night, he was bundled up in a hoodie and heavy overcoat. As expected, his singing isn't as strong as the old days. His voiced cracked towards the end, and he completely messed up "Killing Moon."
Even though he was a little creaky, he was charming in that veteran British lead singer way. His banter would go off into tangents like "Irving Plaza -- this is my favorite venue in America" or "New York, I have the best fucking view from my hotel room." During the performance, he would point at certain bands members to speed them up or soften their playing. He even told the audience during "Over the Wall" not to sing-a-long as it would ruin the mood. I think the high comedic point was when he yelled at the lighting guy, "No red lights! I don't like red!"
With that in mind, I will have to pick a greatest CD from them to become more familiar with their 80s, post-punk, new wave goodness.
Pictures were impossible to take, all the lighting was from being so you could barely make out the band members and the room was inundated with fog.