I’m dragging my feet a bit today. That’s the problem with a midweek gig when you don’t live in the big smoke. Last night I was lured to the city by Mumford & Sons; I’m paying for my lack of sleep today, but goodness it was worth it. Before I get on to the good…
I was just 14 years old when Live released Throwing Copper. I was just beginning to become an angsty and obnoxious teen, and the raw energy of songs like “I Alone,” ‘Selling the Drama,” and the monster hit “Lightening Crashes” struck a raw nerve. That sort of musical mark leaves an impression that never goes away. Last night I took a trip back to that period of my life, and saw Ed (or Eddie as he’s calling himself these days) Kowalczyk do his acoustic thing at the Enmore.
Ordinarily when I see a show it’s one that I couldn’t pass up. I may be a music writer, but I won’t go and see just anybody. So when I attend a concert I tend to be a real fan, one of those people who knows all the words to all the songs.
Last night I headed to Newtown to catch Jason Mraz at The Enmore. The theatre was cleverly organized so all the fans could experience the concert their way. The seats in the floor section were cleared out to make way for those enthusiastic young girls who wanted to dance and sing along with their idol. Up in the dress circle the vibe was a lot more mellow, with seats allowing us older folks to properly relax to Mraz’s laidback grooves.