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søndag 19. februar 2017

Europe gig no.30 - November 8th 2016 - Stockholm, Sweden (Part 1)


The venue “Cirkus på Kungliga Djurgården” is a beautiful theatre that can host a crowd of 1700 people. Europe’s show had been sold out for a month before the concert, so 1700 excited people were gathering excitedly in front of the stage or in the seats in the surrounding gallery. I was one of the 20 or so people that had a number on the back of their hands due to excessive queuing since early that morning, and were walking calmly into the venue to get to the front row. I was joined by my Norwegian friend Atle, who placed himself behind me, and would keep me safe from the potential mosh pit. I was standing Norum-side (that is right side of the stage to those who don’t know Europe very well), almost directly in front of this eminent guitar player. 
Up in the vaulted circular ceiling above, there was a spectacular chandelier (or so it said in the Swedish review I’ve read) used for the production of "Phantom of the Opera" which was also running in this theatre. Not tonight though; tonight was a premiére night for a concert special that had been planned for over a year. 
Back in 1998/1999, as the internet came into people’s everyday lives; through a mix-tape, Europe came into mine. Through signing the guestbook of an online Europe fan page, I got in touch with Stein-Vidar, the webmaster of said fan page. As we were both from Norway - nearly 2000 km from each other, but still - we got talking. Stein, as a devote collector for many years, owned a lot of Europe stuff, like music videos, live shows etc. Lucky as I had been to find this friend, I felt even luckier when he sent me two whole VHS tapes filled with Europe. Then I got to see the band as well as listen to them. There were music videos, the Hammersmith show from ‘87, the Viña del Mar show from 1990 and other treats. And so, through listening to and watching Europe, I became a fan of the 80s. I have now watched the aforementioned recorded Europe concerts countless times, and through the ages, I can say that I have always dreamed of being at one of their concerts from the 80s. So naturally, I was very eager to know how they were gonna take us back to the year it all began..
The stage wasn’t the biggest one, but it had room for all of our guys; the walls on the back of the stage had two big screens, one on each side. There were no other on-stage decorations; normally Europe has decorations from the album they’re touring for. However; in the upper left and right corners “outside” the stage, there were some theatre decór; a sort of figurehead used on a ship (read; naked woman with curves), and a winged, bare-chested man beside her. It was all very theathrical, and didn’t really give the vibe of a sold-out ice-hockey stadium from 1986. But standing here, knowing that Europe filmed the music video for their “Prisoners in Paradise”-single “I’ll cry for you” on these very premises, certainly gave me a feeling of experiencing some authentic Europe history, both from 1991 and 2016.
After 29 gigs, I have seen some very good support bands, some less worthwhile, and some downright forgettable ones. Warming up for Europe tonight was ‘Tax the heat’. They were really great, and I couldn’t help but dance, smile and shake, but that is all I’m going to say about them, ‘cause Europe deserve some undivided attention for this particular show. 
It was nearly 9:p.m, the stage was set up for our kings, the light went down, and something was happening on the screens: Text announced that this night, Europe would take us back to where it all began, to experience the emotions and the songs. “... But first .... Only for you ... The whole experience of War of Kings”
I remember being shocked. Neither in a positive nor in a negative way, just shocked. Truth be told; it was a bit anticlimactic; the way Europe had done it. By building up expectations and emotions, and *bam*, suddenly slamming this new information in our faces. I could already feel tension within at those two first words “...but first...” I had of course known before the concert that Europe had some surprises for us; they had promised to play some never-played songs from their recent albums ... But it wasn’t albumS. It was one album.... The setlist was already there: First “War of Kings”, THEN the full “Final Countdown”. After the intial shock settled, my mind got to work: “I’m gonna hear ‘Angels with broken hearts’! And... oh... ‘Light it up’....” So, my confusion and, let’s face it, my tiny sense of betrayal, had to make way for the growing sense of excitement and joy! Two whole albums live! Wow! 
And “wow” it was. From the first song, an album track I had really enjoyed from the first time I heard it; “Hole in my pocket” took it away. It became apparent at the very first notes that the screens had not been there for simple announcement; they were now showing a city from a helicopters point of view. The next song was “Second Day”, and the lights on the stage just worked so brilliantly with the images shown up on the screens. I really believe I wasn’t the only one marvelling at how this was an entirely new Europe concert experience. I had maybe half a minute here and there where I forgot to pay attention to the musicians on the stage, because I was following the brilliant screenplay and the fantastic lights. “Praise you” (fantastic imagery on the screens) and “Nothing to ya” (brilliant livesong!) then followed; both of which I have heard live before. 
Then there was a keyboard intermezzo. A nice solo from our man on the keyboard, Mic. It wasn’t long however, before the intro melted into the first never-before-played song “California 405”. It was as good hearing it live as I imagined back in the spring of 2015! The vibe of the song is so chill, it just makes you want to groove.
The band members onstage this night was hard at work, presenting to the audience song they had never before performed live. They spent nearly all their energy and stage presence on playing the songs correctly, following each other through the verses, bridges and choruses. There wasn’t much energy left to simply let go and flirt with the audience. And I simply loved them even more for it. These guys are so serious about their work! Still, even though they spent a lot of energy trying (and overall succeeding) to get it perfect, they managed to look towards the crowd now and then.
When “Angels with broken hearts” came, I stood mesmerized, just enjoying the mellow men onstage performing the song ever so soulfully. I know this song like the back of my own hand, so I noticed some less-than-perfect passages in the beginning, but they all came back to perfection in the next verse, so I was over the moon. Again, the screens were complementing the stage performance very nicely.
What they did during “Days of Rock’n’Roll” was the first of many tributes to their fans. They were performing the song onstage, while the screens showed the music video of that song; filmed in Manchester and Wolverhampton during their "War of Kings" UK-tour in March 2015. I could just imagine the joy of those in tonight’s crowd who had been there on those shows. It was fun seeing them up on the screens, knowing they were somewhere in the front row this night as well! I was also paying close attention while John Norum performed his guitar solo perfectly, in perfect sync with his music video self. Absolutely iron-clad genious! 
I had not thought that this show would give me new favourite songs; certainly not from “War of Kings”! But that’s exactly what happened when Mic introduced the next song. I go to a different, happier place whenever he starts flirting with those oriental scales; the minor fall; the major lift. I almost expected No Stone Unturned. The same materials are used in that song. But no, this was proving to be “Children of the mind”. With fantastic lights as always, this was yet an out-of-this-worldly music experience like “Angels” had been. 
John Norum took very good care of my “happy place”-feeling when he took it all the way down on “Vasastan”. He never ceases to amaze me; the way he can stand in front of a sold-out crowd of 2000 or 5000 people, and caress his strings so tenderly that his notes hits each heartstring soft and contently. My only wish is that he stops using this particular song to beckon the audience for the roaring approval that we so willingly give. 
When the next song came, I was sure it was another song that I had heard them play live many times before. It took me quite a while to realise the reason this song was so familiar to me, is because I had played it so many times at home. So my joy of hearing “Light it up” came a little slower than the other people in the crowd; I was too busy having a really good time. After the first full verse and chorus, I started getting psyched to hear the bridge. It’s the bridge of all bridges; when Mic reigns for a couple of bars with a little input from Norum, before Norum delves into his solo. Those few bars, with Mic on the keys and Ian beating the rhythm; that is a proper build-up to ecstacy! It is as musically sexy as it gets! However; John was a little premature in his solo in Stockholm, and Joey took some of the magic away by choosing that time to announce “Go Johnnie!”. Luckily, I got to experience the show in London as well, a few and here is a little video from that magic happening:
Anyway; back to the Cirkus: They rounded off the “War of Kings” set with the majestic title track; the screens once again showing the accompanying music video. The crowd was happy, the band was happy, and then it was all set for the second act; “The final countdown”.

To be continued in part 2.

onsdag 25. januar 2017

Europe gig no.21 - June 7th 2013 - Sølvesborg, Sweden

 

This post was first published as a note on Facebook.

This is number 21. The "2 hour 35 minutes concert" review. You ready?

Hey guys :) I'm back at home after two days travelling :) I'm sitting here watching YouTube-videos from the show I have just attended, and I can feel the aftermath of having been to a great show. For instance, I was just watching a video of The Final Countdown on my cell phone, and suddenly realized I was fistpumping, sitting right here on the couch. To that song, of all songs. A song I should be ridiculously tired of by now, almost 9 years and 21 live concerts since the first time. But I'm not.

When I hear the roaring bass that announces the intro, my first reaction is always «Nooooo, F*****ck!!» Cause even though the song is amazing, the playing of it means the end of the concert. But then the synthesizer start, and I forget everything. All I can remember is that this song is what started the whole thing. This song is AMAZING live.
When the song ends, and the band makes their walk of absolute triumph on this gigantuan stage, I'm woooing and hooing, clapping and smiling most giddy. This has been a two and a half hours concert without any crowd pressure, drunken bastards or flying beer bottles ruining the joy of it.

Imagine that. Front row in a festival with 20 000 people. Twenty-thousand! I met up with my lovely dutch friend Anke earlier that day, and she had no plans to try to get to front row, due to
her last experience with Europe at Sweden Rock, in 2009, when front row became quite the mosh pit. But this time it was different. I don’t know what made it different. But anyway, I LOVED the front row. Fans from Argentina, Chile, America, Taiwan, Netherlands, Norway, Denmark, Sweden and Italy, to name a few, had been standing and sitting in front of the stage from 4 to 10 hours that day.  It was nice, though, to go to the biggest stage in the festival inbetween the other bands, to get to know the Europefans better.

On one of the other stages (there was 4 in total) I had the pleasure of watching a couple of songs by Treat (they sounded really good, and I got to hear my favorite; “Skies of Mongolia”). I also caught Hardline (sitting in the hot sunlight barefoot, hearing an incredible live band doing their hit “Hot Cherie” was a dream come true; a dream I didn’t know I had). I also got to hear a couple of songs of the band Asia. Great sound from their stage, and good songs, I have to listen to them a bit more! But when I wasn’t watching other bands on either of the other 3 stages, I kept returning to the Festival Stage to say hi to other fans. Meeting some friends I have known for sooo long, but never met before. I met a girl with the most amazing Europe tattoo. I was about to introduce myself, when she said “You’re Tone-something?”. Apparently I’m not the most invisible Europefan out there. Which is totally okay.

While waiting by the biggest stage, we got to hear Doro Pesch. Doro, whom I have seen before, was looking great, and sounding great! This time I managed to draw my eyes away from her and watch the others in her band too. The bass player was a real eye-pleaser, both due to good looks, and amazing energy. It looked like the entire band had a world of fun!

From where we stood (in front of the main stage) we had good vision to one of the smaller stages, Rock Stage, and the sound carried all the way to where we stood. So we could stand there and gather some of the songs from UFO. I guess most fans, like me, only knew the few UFO-songs Europe has done some covers of, like “Love to love” and “Only you can rock me”. We did hear the intro to Love to love.. But then the techies to the next due artist on the Festival Stage started to tune their instruments and bang their drums, so I couldn’t hear the whole of that song. Pretty irritating. But what I did hear was great!

This was my first real big festival. I’ve seen Europe in other norwegian festivals, and one swedish one, but never this scale. I have been asked to go to SRF previous years, but always thought that it would be too noisy, big and crowdy for my taste. But I am absolutely IMPRESSED. Four stages taking turns to host amazing bands, a festival crew that was like a well greased machinery. Immediately after a crowd left the stage after one band was done playing, you could see plastic beer bottles everywhere, the ground was littered. 10 minutes later, the crew had come over to clean it up, leaving the ground bottlefree once more.

After another couple of hours of waiting and socializing, it was time for Krokus. But my Converse-covered feet was kind of sore at this moment, so I tried to focus on keeping them in motion, so my back wouldn’t go all out on me. I did however get a lot of Krokus’ vibe, even if I wasn’t listening that intently. Their singer was good, and I liked their music.

But... you know what? Call me biased, but there’s something about Europe that sets them apart from all the other bands I saw. The crowd started intensifying 60-90 minutes before Europe came on stage. Fans from every country, all ages, whole families (I stood next to a family of three; a mother and two teenage/just-over-20-kids. Who had come from the Netherlands.
Intensifying was natural, due to them being the headliners, having a 30 year anniversary etc etc.
No, what I meant about Europe having something that sets them apart... It could be the experience. Their 30 years of writing, playing and conveying music. They have a way of drawing the audience in. They’re not actually asking anyone to love them or their music when they’re performing. They concentrate 100% on the music, helped by some breathtaking lights and a well-driven sound. They love their own music, which makes you love them.

It doesn’t hurt that they’re talented. It doesn’t hurt that they have a bag filled to the brim with old and new goodies. And the fact that they can reinvent themselves and their songs.

Take “Prisoners in Paradise” for instance. They played it on the festival, for the first time ever with John Norum participating on guitar. This is however NOT the first time they have played it live after the break. The first time happened to be in my home country in 2008.I had got my camera out, and was ready to film what I thought was Carrie. But no. Joey on acoustic guitar and Mic on keyboards played a beautiful version of PIP. They kept playing it in a few concerts after that. At SRF is was back in a new form:  “It’s been a long time since we did this one, so forgive us if we fuck it up, okay?” Well, they really REALLY didn’t. It was perfect. I loved it. I don’t normally listen to this song too much at home, but Europe can make you love every song they play live.

Another one of my favorite songs from this gig was “In the future to come”, one of the songs from the night they won Rock SM, a record deal, and a future as a band. It was really nice to hear live. Seven Doors Hotel came back, too! I love how Ian has done different drum patterns live on this song, very noticeable in the solo.

Paradize Bay, however, was a REAL big surprise for me. I don’t listen to that one too much at home, but having seen their live DVD’s from the 80s, I recognize the song. I had a moment of panic at the beginning when I thought “darn, I don’t know the words to this song”, but then I found out I did know quite a few! It still rocked live.

I love being front row in a concert with lots of fans. Instead of the standard fistpumping to the beat, we even get the “breaks” in the songs punched in the air. For instance right before the calmer sequence on The Beast. Dun-dun. Dun-dun. Goes bass and guitar, and then the drums take over.. “Way down here, I never wanna come down...there’s no fear”... You see what I mean? The fans not only know the song, they breathe the songs, they think the songs.

Speaking of “The Beast”. Joey doing an acapella balkan-like intro to that song just gave me the biggest goose-bumps of the evening. This was after they were halfway, too. His voice just got better and better and better as the show went on.

But Joey is not alone in this band... I loved how Joey used the aisle on the stage as a sort of catwalk for first Mic, then John Levén, then Ian, and lastly John Norum. It gave the audience a chance to see the pride in these men’s faces, having made a living out of rock music for 30 years! And the admiration for their fans. It’s not just empty words, Europe really LOVES their fans. The heartfelt gratitude shone through, although the words in themselves sounded pretty rehearsed. The band still radiated sincerety :)

They played No stone unturned, too... I LOVE No stone unturned. When the intro began I had a hard time singing along due to the swelling in my throat. Of tears. I don’t know why the song gets me like that, it’s not a sad song. It’s just so brilliantly made and played. Mic’s keyboard solo was somewhat free’er, with hints of ‘Girl from Lebanon’-notes just at the beginning. And his intermezzo was just.... in lack of a better word: epic!

There are so many things I could keep telling you about the music they played, for instance Wings of tomorrow being played, which is a personally favorite of mine, when played live. The guitar solo i simple, yet elegant! It gets me going every time!

But most of all I wanna write about the fans. How we stick together although there’s not a forum anymore. How I met Daantje for the FIRST time, and not only was her face familiar to me like a friend I see everyday, but the way she moved, the way she smiled, it was like I had met her countless times before. The hug we shared was so warm and long! I asked if anyone in the dutch party had some sun lotion I could borrow, and Anke came up with a bottle of SPF 30. So 3 minutes after having met Daantje, she was rubbing sun lotion on my red lobster back. Totally natural, right? :) As natural, maybe, as borrowing a sweater from another dutch fan you didn’t know at all 2 hours previous, but because you’re camping next to each other in front of the stage, you become natural friends.

I have something I like to call the Social Butterfly Syndrome. When surrounded by sooo many people I don’t often see, I bounce from one of them to the other, and then to another, and back to the first, and then ‘Hey, I like your tattoo, do I know you?’, or ‘Ooooh, I really like your OOTW t-shirt, where can I get one?’ , suddenly I have made a couple of new Facebook friends. It’s fun, but it’s kind of tiresome. Never being calm and having a lengthy conversation with ONE, just being all over the place beaming at all the lovely people. I wish I had had lots more days to get to know the people I met. You are all special, and it was great to share this experience with you.