Grumpy_Jimbo wrote:Simply stunning my faith in Mac is fully restored.........
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All in all a great night, and I went fearing the worse..........
Like you, I arrived having read the reviews from Brighton and Tunbridge Wells and was expecting to be disappointed.
The support act served only to lower my expectations to the point that I was checking my watch wondering if I should maybe just spend the rest of the evening in the pub. The poor bloke came on and picked up a guitar in the same way that roadies do to check that they're in tune. And then he sang. He may have been good. Who will ever know? The guys had set up the PA in such a way that all the middle frequencies had been removed from the mix leaving us with a sound which rendered him, at once, loud but unintelligible. It didn't help that his on-stage rapport with the audience was, to put it frankly, non existent.
After he'd finished, the management endeared themselves to the (increasingly restless) crowd by closing the bar.
Oh, joy.
Another check of the watch.
And another...
And then...
On came Mr McCulloch.
By his own admission, he was nervous for the first couple of songs so there wasn't much banter (although his voice was great and the songs were brilliant).
After that, he settled down and various musicians joined him on stage, culminating in the (totally unexpected) string quartet. (I missed a bit of the explanation but, when he introduced them, I'm pretty sure that he said that they had just met today - if that's the case then they played a blinder!)
The Bowie story was hilarious, the Leonard Cohen story was endearing and he obviously has a soft spot for Glasgow after telling us that a gig at the Barrowlands had "restored my self esteem". He didn't elaborate but it was heartfelt and I think the audience just melted at that point.
He played note-perfect versions of all that we'd come to hear (my favourite was "Candleland" but I'm sure everyone went away satisfied).
But this was "An Evening with..." so we got much more than just a run-through of hits. Among the highlights were impromptu covers of Leonard Cohen's "Suzanne", just enough of Bowie's "Heroes" to leave me wanting to hear him do the whole song and a totally brilliant version of "Somewhere" which I suspect was busked on the night (he was reading the lyrics as he sang them) but was, nevertheless, simply gorgeous. Oh, and "I'm waiting for the man" has never been performed better, not even by Lou himself!
All in all, once he'd settled down and relaxed, this became one of those "you really need to have been there" nights.