Date: December 8th
Venue: Grieghallen, Bergen
Have you ever been so fortunate to be able to sit down on a
concert with your favorite band? Without the pushing from people behind
you, without people chattering in your ear while your favorite song is
being played, and without the fear of your neighbour accidentally
pouring beer on you while staggering to a tune?
Yesterday I was in a venue meant for symphony orchestras, with
fantastic acoustics, and very few really die hard fans present. During
the first three songs I was sitting in my seat on 2nd row, taking in the
fabulousness of 'Riches to rags', 'Not supposed to sing the blues' and
'Firebox'. Enjoying perfect view to the stage, having perfect sound in my
ear undisturbed by screaming or whistling (save from my own, I know, I'm
a horrible person ) noticing the little things you don't notice when
you're standing squeezed between screaming girls craving Joeys
attention. Like the PERFECT lighting.... and every beautiful perfect
note from each member of the band alike.
Then came 'Superstitious', and some girls in the front row stood up
with their beer glasses and sang in front of the stage, trying to
recreate the feeling of an 80s gig as I supposed they remembered it, or
imagined it.
By the way, the top of the stage reached a bit over my knees. The
band was sitting a way into it, not out on the edge, but it was just
so... close. No fence between us.
Kneehigh stage!
The girls went back to their seats after Superstitious; one of the
few songs they knew, had been played. Then came Scream of Anger. I was
sitting and bouncing in my seat, singing along. Also, looking behind me
there was another guy singing along. Interesting I like that Europe's
music has touched so many people, both inside and outside your group of
die-hard fans.
The day before this gig I had been to another gig, in Stavanger,
where the band, for the first time (for me) since releasing 'Last Look at
Eden', DIDN'T play 'No Stone Unturned'. That was my first thought when 'The
Final Countdown' intro announced the end of the Stavanger show. No 'No
Stone Unturned'.
So in Bergen, when there came a keyboard interlude, after
'Scream of Anger' had ended, I was sitting on the edge of my seat (sitting
in my seat for five songs, I know a certain someone is gonna be
mightily impressed when she reads this), holding my mobile phone ready
to record video... Some nice oriental feel to the solo.... then came the
announcing drum taps from Ian, and I can hear myself screaming on the
mobile recording for a little while during the intro to 'No Stone
Unturned'.... Then the screen goes black, as I hurry as politely and
quitely as I can past the people sitting in my row, hurrying to come
closer to the stage, to
Sit down on my knees, leaning my arms on the stage and close my eyes,
just feeling the melody, the rhythm, the bass through my body and
head.
And no one was coming to take me away from there. I sat there during
the whole song, just sitting, with stars in my eyes and a stupid grin on
my face, and some urge to start crying or laughing, but ending up
just.... moaning? I don't know. It was so epic on a completely
FANTABULOUS epic-scale.
So.. how did the band react to this? Well, I was a little bit afraid
of being looked upon weirdly. Or get told off by a guard, or one of the
people in the front row (but why would they tell me, off, when I was
sitting, and they still had perfect vision?)
Next came 'Girl from Lebanon'... and then 'Demon Head'. I can't remember
if I was sitting down or standing up, or dancing.. Cause sometime during
the gig I was more standing and dancing (not rocking, dancing!) than
sitting and absorbing. Did plenty of absorbation anyway. The sound was
just so high class. The fact that the venue didn't budge with die hard
fans was just so brilliant. Once I realized no one was gonna tell me off
for being there, I tested it out by moving from the right side of the
stage over the left (bent, so I wouldn't annoy the ones on the first
rows)... then I sat looking at the fantastic band from the left side of
the stage. John L was looking at me, and I could tell he was amused, but
I didn't feel he was mocking me. I like to think he showed some kind of
gratitude toward an enthusiastic and respectful fan.
It wasn't until the acoustic set began that I pulled out my cellphone
to film some videos. I didn't film entire songs, I think that's a
violation of sorts.. I just did short clips, one verse and one chorus of
a song...
I just had to capture the feeling. Sitting on the floor on your 20th
concert, enjoying the perfect vision, perfect sound... yeah yeah yeah.. I
know you've heard it a thousand times by now
While I remember.. I was AWESTRUCK by the cool intro to 'The Beast'.
That song really is brilliant live. All of the 'Last look at Eden' songs
and 'Bag of Bones' - song are no less than brilliant live. Europe is such a
PRO live band.
During one song, I'm not sure which, I was standing directly in front
of the stage (if someone had crashed into me from behind I would have
buckled forwards and landed head-and-stomach-first onto the stage,
luckily, no one did). I know I wasn't coming on as anomynous (d'uh!), so
I wasn't so surprised when Joey finally walked towards me. I had tried
to hint that I really wanted his plectrum on several occasions... Joey
can look really casual. But it still turns out he has a plan. So, he was
walking towards the edge of the stage on a whim (I thought), and I
stuck out my arm, wanting him to touch my hand. He took my hand, held
it, and left his plectrum. I had NO idea that plectrum was there. I was
so happy I could cry. Now my collection of plectrums was complete!
....for a few hours. I must have lost it when I showed it to someone
afterwards... but both my Levén plectrums where still in my pocket.
Funny story about those plectrums. John kept tossing them out after
the Final Countdown. Starting from the left side of stage aiming right,
and towards me, so I hoped to catch one. One fell on the stage before me
and there was some hussle between me and another girl to get it, I had
both by knees up on stage, almost on all fours just to get it (caught up
in the moment). I know he must have seen it, I making such a spectacle
of myself. So then he knew I had one, right?
But I told you I had two...
John L proceeded towards me, plectrum in hand, holding it tightly and
putting it firmly and purposely between my boobs. I was such giggling
and laughing, having got the attention.
The audience eventually did get on their feet. It started for real with 'Carrie',
then 'Sign of the times', then 'Rock the night', and then... you know.. THAT
song
My 20th gig was just one of the most marvellous ever. Wish you all had been there
other bits of my memory...
Mic looking questioningly at the audience while asking "What do you want??" during Rock the night
Joey tossing one of his plectrums toward where JL stood... JL
later picking it up, looking at it, then looking at Joey with a look of
"what the fuq?"
Oh, by the way.... The local newspaper did an interview..
I'm putting this blog out because I've been following this band for nearly a decade. It's been ten years, out of 15 years listening to their music. I have gone from teenager to grown-up, and I still cherish the memories. I figured I'd have all the reviews in one place. Feel free to comment!
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Viser innlegg med etiketten Europe in Bergen. Vis alle innlegg
fredag 4. november 2016
Europe gig no.20 - December 8th 2012 - Bergen, Norway
Etiketter:
Bag of bones,
Europe,
Europe in Bergen,
Europe in Norway,
Europe the band,
Europetheband,
Grieghallen,
Ian Haugland,
Joey Tempest,
John Levén,
John Norum,
Mic Michaeli,
The final countdown
Plassering:
Bergen, Norway
fredag 21. desember 2012
Europe gig no.3 - June 18th 2005 - Vestlandshallen, Bergen
I remember writing this very shortly after the concert, I'm 19 1/2.
1 year and 7 days since my very first Europe concert.
I`m in front row, right in front of Joey, in the protecting arms of my girlfriend.
I had low expectations, because one week earlier I had attended Nightwish and Mötley Crüe in Oslo, and even though my high heeled shoes were killing me, they didn't help me see nothing! In the middle of the crowd I couldn't see a thing, other than backs, asses, heads, hair and waving arms. (imagine when everyone jumps up and down and the feeling and fear of being crushed!)
I'm not telling you about the trip, the most beautiful landscape of Norway (high mountains and great lakes), I'm not even telling you about the support act (local band doing 80's cover hits).
First let me take you to outside the entrance of the big, big arena that is Vestlandshallen. Me and my girlfriend arrives around half past 6. Not many people there, but the few there are hard core fans. I don't need to say my name, cause they recognize me from the Europetheband forum. One of them asks me if I'm to stay behind to try and meet the guys afterwards. I had no intensions of doing it, because I felt I couldn't ask that of my girlfriend. She, on the other hand, is more than willing to let my inner dreams come true! Can you imagine my happiness?
It turns out that we're in the wrong line. We're in the line where you can buy tickets. We all have baught our tickets beforehand. But security is really lovely (well, no wonder, some of the fans among us have been standing there since 11 that morning...), they are going to let us in first, so we'll have the apportunity of finding first row spaces. They even gives goblets of Pepsi to those who has been there since noon. Half past 7 we are being followed by nice security men to the front row.
Now we`ll have to skip two-three hours. Support act... (doing Kiss and Van Halen among others). After support act is finished, (also known as the half hour with tuning Europe's instruments and setting it all in perfect conditione for the perfect band), one of my front row fan friends asks the very nice security guy to take a picture of her and her friend. (Oh no, she is showing him the camera!) And she asked if we were allowed to take pictures. He gives us the thumbs up, we're ALLOWED! And I have been bringing my camera IN! Great! (really a progress from my first gig, when I left it in the car, with the window open...)
In the newspaper the next day, it said that Europe was on stage precisely 10.13 p.m. I would not know, but around that time Europe shows up, and blasting us with "Got to have faith"! It's magic, once again. Europe really does a PERFECT gig (not that big shock, is it?). One song after the other is played, and we take pictures! My girlfriend, Stine protected me from the 1200 people crowd the entire concert, having to stand the hits of elbows and shouting... just gotta say: I LOVE THIS GIRL! Europe really makes the crowd rock.
The set list is the same as last time, with new guitar solo, and new keyboard solo. My heroes play perfectly!
The set list goes as follows, though not in the right order...
Got to have faith
Superstitious
Carrie
Cherokee
Wings of tomorrow
Flames
Hero
Wake up call
Start from the dark
Yesterday news
Rock the night
Sign of the times
Girl from Lebanon
America
Ready or not
Guitar solo
Key solo
Seven doors hotel
The final countdown
After the gig: Behind lattice fences in front of the hall's exit, facing the back of the tour bus... 10-15 people is standing with us, waiting to catch a glimpse of a bass player,a singer GOD, or to get an autograph. After half an hour John L is standing in front of me. I can TOUCH him! (I know, cause I actually did it, I touched him!) I'm calling a fan friend of mine on the cell phone, and makes John say "HI" to her. I think she'll be remembering that one for some time... John is funny, saying he feels trapped like a monkey behind bars. He's making fun of the Norwegian language, (in Swedish), and suddenly takes my hat (he used my hat, he has used my hat!) He is signing our tickets, and I make him sign my left shoulder! He is a great guy!
Next comes JOEY! It's really funny, he is talking to my girlfriend, she told him that she thinks he is a music genious! And suddenly he points at me and asks: "You know eachother quite well, huh?" "Did you see us from the stage?" my girl replies. Joey smiles and nods. Spelled out, this means that Joey has seen us making out! OMG! I'm screaming, running around in circles, this is amazingly funny, same time brilliant! Joey signs my ticket and right shoulder right after Mic has done the same thing. Joey also leaves a message on my phone, I've recorded him saying "Hello darling". Mic has also touched my phone, i made him listen to a Mic-solo from 1986...
Mic: Cool, who is that?
Me: It`s you!
Mic: Really?
I shook his hand and Ian's hand. He was heading straight for the bus, but I made him join us by the fence. Only one I haven't met now is Norum. Too bad. I could have a ticket signed by all 5. But 4 is more than I ever expected. Silly me with the low expectations, used all my pictures at the concert. But I guess I don't need pics. I have live memories!
Do i have to tell you this was my best concert EVER
The next day, several friends told me they had seen me in the local paper. I'm the girl looking petrified on the right...
1 year and 7 days since my very first Europe concert.
I`m in front row, right in front of Joey, in the protecting arms of my girlfriend.
I had low expectations, because one week earlier I had attended Nightwish and Mötley Crüe in Oslo, and even though my high heeled shoes were killing me, they didn't help me see nothing! In the middle of the crowd I couldn't see a thing, other than backs, asses, heads, hair and waving arms. (imagine when everyone jumps up and down and the feeling and fear of being crushed!)
I'm not telling you about the trip, the most beautiful landscape of Norway (high mountains and great lakes), I'm not even telling you about the support act (local band doing 80's cover hits).
First let me take you to outside the entrance of the big, big arena that is Vestlandshallen. Me and my girlfriend arrives around half past 6. Not many people there, but the few there are hard core fans. I don't need to say my name, cause they recognize me from the Europetheband forum. One of them asks me if I'm to stay behind to try and meet the guys afterwards. I had no intensions of doing it, because I felt I couldn't ask that of my girlfriend. She, on the other hand, is more than willing to let my inner dreams come true! Can you imagine my happiness?
It turns out that we're in the wrong line. We're in the line where you can buy tickets. We all have baught our tickets beforehand. But security is really lovely (well, no wonder, some of the fans among us have been standing there since 11 that morning...), they are going to let us in first, so we'll have the apportunity of finding first row spaces. They even gives goblets of Pepsi to those who has been there since noon. Half past 7 we are being followed by nice security men to the front row.
Now we`ll have to skip two-three hours. Support act... (doing Kiss and Van Halen among others). After support act is finished, (also known as the half hour with tuning Europe's instruments and setting it all in perfect conditione for the perfect band), one of my front row fan friends asks the very nice security guy to take a picture of her and her friend. (Oh no, she is showing him the camera!) And she asked if we were allowed to take pictures. He gives us the thumbs up, we're ALLOWED! And I have been bringing my camera IN! Great! (really a progress from my first gig, when I left it in the car, with the window open...)
In the newspaper the next day, it said that Europe was on stage precisely 10.13 p.m. I would not know, but around that time Europe shows up, and blasting us with "Got to have faith"! It's magic, once again. Europe really does a PERFECT gig (not that big shock, is it?). One song after the other is played, and we take pictures! My girlfriend, Stine protected me from the 1200 people crowd the entire concert, having to stand the hits of elbows and shouting... just gotta say: I LOVE THIS GIRL! Europe really makes the crowd rock.
The set list is the same as last time, with new guitar solo, and new keyboard solo. My heroes play perfectly!
The set list goes as follows, though not in the right order...
Got to have faith
Superstitious
Carrie
Cherokee
Wings of tomorrow
Flames
Hero
Wake up call
Start from the dark
Yesterday news
Rock the night
Sign of the times
Girl from Lebanon
America
Ready or not
Guitar solo
Key solo
Seven doors hotel
The final countdown
After the gig: Behind lattice fences in front of the hall's exit, facing the back of the tour bus... 10-15 people is standing with us, waiting to catch a glimpse of a bass player,a singer GOD, or to get an autograph. After half an hour John L is standing in front of me. I can TOUCH him! (I know, cause I actually did it, I touched him!) I'm calling a fan friend of mine on the cell phone, and makes John say "HI" to her. I think she'll be remembering that one for some time... John is funny, saying he feels trapped like a monkey behind bars. He's making fun of the Norwegian language, (in Swedish), and suddenly takes my hat (he used my hat, he has used my hat!) He is signing our tickets, and I make him sign my left shoulder! He is a great guy!
Next comes JOEY! It's really funny, he is talking to my girlfriend, she told him that she thinks he is a music genious! And suddenly he points at me and asks: "You know eachother quite well, huh?" "Did you see us from the stage?" my girl replies. Joey smiles and nods. Spelled out, this means that Joey has seen us making out! OMG! I'm screaming, running around in circles, this is amazingly funny, same time brilliant! Joey signs my ticket and right shoulder right after Mic has done the same thing. Joey also leaves a message on my phone, I've recorded him saying "Hello darling". Mic has also touched my phone, i made him listen to a Mic-solo from 1986...
Mic: Cool, who is that?
Me: It`s you!
Mic: Really?
I shook his hand and Ian's hand. He was heading straight for the bus, but I made him join us by the fence. Only one I haven't met now is Norum. Too bad. I could have a ticket signed by all 5. But 4 is more than I ever expected. Silly me with the low expectations, used all my pictures at the concert. But I guess I don't need pics. I have live memories!
Do i have to tell you this was my best concert EVER
The next day, several friends told me they had seen me in the local paper. I'm the girl looking petrified on the right...
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