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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.

lørdag 26. september 2015

Europe gig no. 14 - July 28th 2010 - Karlskoga, Sweden,

As usual, I need to write down my memories from my latest gig. Don't think I've done this 14 times, but it's a close thing...

So, yeah. My 14th gig. 3rd gig in Sweden. almost 2 month between this gig and the last one I went to...
Stayed at Karin's parent's place. Nice red and white house (!). A Volvo (!) brought me there. tTomas was behind the steering wheel. Nice going to a gig together with some good old fans again.
We walked into Karlskoga and then there was a bit of a walk up to the biggest stages, but that was indeed a very nice area. Huge alcohol-serving area, very visible Merchandise-stands, a HUGE stage (really tall!), and one a bit smaller. It was in a clearing, could almost call it a Meadow, in what could've been a forrest (too few trees to call it a forrest, but the impression was there still) So, Location Approved :)

We didn't get there until around 8-ish o'clock, About just in time to check out the merchandise (Or, check out Tord starting to put up some merchandise) and have something to eat before The Ark hit the main stage. Their intro was something else! I LOVE the sound of fancy french horns, so that intro was very mesmerizing to me. The band kept pumping out one catching tune after the other (though some reminded me a bit of swedish dance-band-music), and the visuals was ok too.

When it got near the end of their set, I moved from the bar area to go and see if I could get a front row spot. And what do you know... The crowd just dissapeared after The Arks final final number (cause they had a LOT of encore songs). Then they reappered in front of the smaller stage, to watch the band there (ugh). Oh, but not before I'd heard the chorus for "The white stripes" a couple of times first...more about that later

With two hours to wait, I found some fans to talk to (only one I knew was coming, in fact, apart from the people I was there with. I ended up to the right of the stage, can't remember last time that happened.

2 hours later:Last look at Eden - how amazingly clear sound!!! It was a LONG time since the last time I've had THAT clear sound. But that could of course be all because of my own hearing as well, I have no idea. Anyway. The sound was good :) I'd been worried that I wouldn't see the band members due to the 2.5m tall stage, but I could see them all. Even Ian, though he didn't get my undivided attention before this jaunty tune interrupted the nice and rocking feeling

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xoHECVnQC7A


Ian was crashing his drums in beat to the music, so after the first fanfare I had a bit of a problem hearing the actual melody.. But it was nice and spectacular :)

Where was I.. Oh, yeah. I saw all band members. The sound was clear. But let me tell you, this was a bit of hard audience in a way I've never seen before. If the band waited to long between the songs, they would start, almost synchronized, to hum this tune

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6j7huh5Egew

The break in Superstitious was a bit of a nightmare for me, if I'm to exaggerate a little bit. with the ongoing oooo-ohohoh-ooooo, it was kind of hard for Joey to skip into the well-known No Woman, No Cry routine. It was the same during Rock the night...


Only time I can remember they managed to shut up was during Mic's Keyboard solo introduction to No Stone Unturned. That is one helluva MAGIC song! Shivers up and down my spine :)

I'm not going about the songs in the right order, just mentioning the songs worth mentioning, with memories attached.
New love in town was a real pleasure as well. All people around me where around the age of 15-25, and I was so pleased to see the young ones singing along to New Love in Town, with passion and sparkling eyes.

Of course, this gig as well as a couple of others I've been too had a couple of as-o-holic crowd members. When I saw the HORDE of teens in the Ark-crowd, and realized they were coming back to watch Europe, I thought to myself "Now I'll finally see who's worse, teens or drunk people"... I guess you know the answer already... drunk teens! Drunk TALL teen boys with waving arms, staggering into people in the row in front of them. And they didn't even understand why my eyes were looking so furiously at them.. anyway, after a while one of them was pushed down by another, the security went in and fetched the worst ones, and the rest of the gig was kind of peaceful.

Hmm.. The songs, the crowd, the fans... what next... oh, THE BAND :) They all looked good. Joey looked relaxed and cool, John was lost in a world on his own, not really interacting too much with the crowd, John Levén came to see us at the right side a couple of times. There wasn't all that much interaction with the crowd, due to the ridiculously tall stage and the front row barriers too close to that stage, But we manage to see them alright (as I might have mentioned :p ) They all played well, and looked happy.

I had a moment of pure joy after The final countdown ended. I'd been shouting my lungs of for Ian to throw me one (...of his sticks), and that's probably why I got Norums attention. I think he recognized me OR the girl next to me, and waved down, put on a big hearty smile and blew a kiss towards us/me/her. It sent me straight up to cloud nine :)

That's where I am today, and plan to stay for a while. Now I'm having a 7 months gigbreak. Then I'll see them hopefully a couple of times on the UK tour. This was my 5th concert since December 26th, so I can actually breathe out and enjoy other things now for a while.

Hopefully they'll change the set around for the next UK tour, bring something new and fresh into the set ( :arrow: or old and refreshed)... I'm happy I decided to go to Karlskoga

Europe gig no. 11 - December 28th 2009 - Hovet, Stockholm

4 hours + 6 hours + 7.5 hours with bus... It was soo worth it, going to Göteborg and then Stockholm to see Europe and meeting friends. I wanna share my experience of Hovet 28/12/09

People ask me if I don't get tired of seeing Europe live? It's the same songs, isn't it? And to that last question, I guess they're right. I've heard the songs before, and most of them live as well.. but it hit me last night, with a force stronger than before, that even in a big hall like Hovet, I'm basically with my friends at the disco that plays my favorite music. Even if my friends aren't there in the front line, I get some new ones along the way. Yesterday I even found a soul mate for the night.

If I could have documented my impressions on video rather than writing them here, this is what I'd show you:

5 p.m, outside Hovet: A group of girls, one or two with a blanket, that they take turns with. They've been there since 10. "Yes of course we've eaten, we go in shifts!" In the front of the line is a few boys in their late teens, with their rocking outfits, big hair, girlfriends to match, singing along with one of their cellphones. "I woke up this morning, leaving on my mind", sings a boy. It's almost an involuntary reaction when I respond "And I said to myself, I ain't gonna waste more time, noo" 

"YES!" the boys punches his fist in the air. 

6 pm: There's two queues in front of the two entrances, and people are warming up towards new people, introducing themselves, recognizing each other from forums and facebook. There are maybe 20 people singing along to Flames (whose timing is quite difficult toward the end with the breaks between "Flaaaaames" and the cymbal-crash) 

6.30: The doors open, after guards explaining the rules: "Don't run, or guys in Yellow/Red/Orange T-shirts will pick you up and put you in quarantine" So people hurry as much as they can without running to get to the front line, where our preferances in band members decides who we end up next to (...it's my 11th gig, I know this to be true) And I end up between two girls I don't know. Yet

Support act has some good songs, but dull musicians, and the special guests has good musicians but dull songs. 

Then there's a band called Europe coming onstage. A teenage boy behind me try to pry his way between me and the girl to my left by putting his hand on the fence. He doesn't succeed. We're lioness...es when it comes to defending our right to  keeping comfortable by the front. 

And so the rock disco experience is on. I dance mostly with a guy standing 10 meters from were I am, at the other side of the protrusion of the stage. He sings and headbangs and throws his fist in the air while looking at me, and I sing and headbang and throw myself around while looking at him. It's like two twin souls meet. 

I think my soul might be a quadruplet. I have met a few twin souls in my life. But it never gets boring. So when Joey (that's the singer, the front man of the band ) slowly and tenderly gives his guitar pic to this guy after Carrie, I feel that guy's joy like it's my own. The explanation is simple: I recognize in his face the same frenzied admiration for the band and the songs that I can feel on my own face. It's probably not as strong on my face now as it was when I was this boys age (he's a bit younger than me, it seems), but it's definitely the same spark.

John Levén is to my front left pointing his bass guitar to people and putting his hand behind his ears as to say "I can't hear you, are you enjoying this?".... About that pointing his guitar thing. It's such a cool thing to do. But you know about what they say about guitars just being a extension of a guy's "goods"? well, imagine my giggles when he came out on the protrusion and share his bass guitar for people to touch. I couldn't help myself but giggle a little.

I'm not going to share the less good things about the gig. A girl screaming Joey's name like her life was depending on it, or people not understanding that a fist UP in the air won't do any harm, but a fist FORWARD in a crowd is less smart.

You know how you can loose your friends out of sight in a big crowded venue after a gig? Well, I kept loosing people I knew, but other people I knew kept appearing in my sight. It was like I belonged there. People I had never met, people I'd only just met, and people I hadn't seen in a year or 3.. well, they were totally equal to me, like one big happy family. 


To quote Joey: see you all soon, take care!