sorry it took so long to put this up but I had to get back home first and
find a decent connection to put this up on the net.
Everyone was great! Zappa is dead. Long Live Zappa!
Cain's Ballroom has a history all to it's own. I won't go into it here. It was a hot day in Tulsa, Oklahoma. 106F after a number of days that were that hot or close to it. The part of town that Cain's is in, well, it's right next to the central artery for traffic just north of downtown. So it doesn't sport any trees except for a few on the other side of the hiway overpass that's next to Cain's, in a cheap little 'park' that's really an extension of an old parking lot . . .
So there was sidewalk and asphalt and warehouse type-buildings to accentuate the heat all day in front of the famed low-ceilinged garage and warehouse converted to a ballroom back in the '30's? Somebody sat and waited there all day, to make sure everyone in his group got tickets. But a line didn't really form til right before the doors were opened. So getting in was simple and easy and the easy intimate crowd quickly filled the place.
I barely had time to say hello to the friends I knew I'd meet there and get a quick take on the 'ambience' of the place. It's not much wider than a high school gym for the main hall and the ceiling might be 24 feet / 8 m high at it's central peak and slopes downward toward the back of the hall where the stage lies. Iron support beams crisscross the central peak showing the age of the place and lay horizontal yet low enough that someone standing on another's shoulder's could jump to hang from them.
Directly in front of this and the dancefloor lay a series of tables set with chairs and people, behind this a single long bench and behind this the mixing tables: about where you'd expect them to be distanced from the stage. The band came out on time and Dweezil said hello and gave notice to the simple white screen that adorned the left wall of the hall (down from stage right). "Things will happen there." And with that they started Black Napkins and so did Frank. Before it was through I was already choked up. Just as quickly, the song was over, the video went off and Dweezil addressed the crowd, gently explaining that the next bunch of songs were done for the old fans but also mentioned that it was surprising still that they were 40 years old.
Launcing into Son of Suzy Creamcheese, they sounded just like the freakin record, but in a dancehall and amplified like you knew a live band
should be. Freakin amazing to think. Whether you like the period's work
or not the fact that they played this at all, simply astounds. what a fine howdy do! "Suzy Creamcheese, oh baby, what's got into? Blew yer mind on too much kool-aid/took my stash and left me lonely/ heard the heat knows where you are/ protest marching styrofoam/ what's got into you?"
oh yeah!
Brown Shoes Don't Make It more closely resembled the Tinseltown Rebellion version and ROCKED!! Yes! the lyric 'only thirteen and she knows how to nasty' was kept as Dweezil shot a knowing eye out into the crowd as well as the wild grins and grimaces by Dweezil and Sheila and Pete I saw too singing 'what would you do Daddy?' You got a real sense that the crowd mostly didn't know WHAT to do with themselves!
hahahhahahahaha!! Love the waitress routine Sheila does with America Drinks! Something the audience can definitely relate to. But I don't believe most in the crowd knew the title of this one either. So again a VERY interesting 'warm-up' selection to break the ice of unexpressed expectation <grin>
Dweezil made a couple appropriate remarks about Frank's social commentary and their prescience in those days while continuing their relevance today though no one seems to do that in music these days and then mentioning that they would continue this chronology with a song from
a couple years later. So it was kind of a surprise to me for them to launch
into Peaches. I expected My Guitar -- maybe in November in KC. But who's complaining? It was the Hot Rats version!
Then a mere 20 minutes later, Ray White had come out and the band ploughed thru City of Tiny Lights, Advance Romance and Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy. I thought it was 1976 all over again. FREAK ME OUT!!
Then the video screen sputters to life again and there's Frank again off to the side of the stage and it's Dumb All Over. The crowd seemed to know this one and there was much applause about the tv evangelists and so on.
What's New In Baltimore soared very nicely. What's New? Frank Zappa Day. I am so glad to hear this and this song. Play it again!
Instead, we get a MASSIVE Pygmy Twylyte. Nicely done and solos all around too. My favorite all night though was Dupree's Paradise. Never thought I'd ever get to see this played by a rocking ensemble and am so happy they went through all the solos here (thru the Packard Goose vamp, Billy's 6 mallet technique is a sight to behold, thru the heavy duty judy vamp and Sheila's crazy two horn solo, some from Jaime, Joe and Ray doin the mutated 'secret' phrase) yesyesyes but the best was the music gathered up like bits and tossing them like a foodfight: to and from the band members and then down at the kid in the audience: brilliant! and it
seemed everybody got it too, which is something, as most everybody that
wanted to be licquored up was already there! hilarious! you could tell,
Dweezil was into it, relaxed and having fun with it. THAT was what I
payed good money to see. more solos, then the dupree's reprise. At the
beginnning of it when Dweezil was asking for secret phrases and listed the
one's he'd heard, I was the one that shouted, 'All at the same time!"
where Dweezil turned and said 'Yes, the big note. There IS that here." It
made me very happy that he put that together
Aaron played a fine Uncle Remus on the organ and Ray sang it, of
course, with gusto. Another great I never thought I'd hear
But then the opening chords of Willie The Pimp came crashing down, Joe's Garage Dweezil dedicated to all of YOU, Wind Up Workin came as a surprise but a perfect Frank kinda contrast (or conclusion) to joe's garage. Then another rocker to close the triptich: San Berdino. At the end of that, D said simply, 'let's play the next song on the album', so we got a splendid note perfect Andy.
Billy then announced with his Don Pardo voice the story of Michael Kenyon and Ray led us all thru a ferocious Illinois Enema Bandit. and with that they all left the stage.
It wasn't a minute later they all return, the video screen sputters to life and we get the '74 KCET Cosmic Debris with Dweezil watching Frank and taking solos in between the action on the screen. Some said they didn't like this, but it seemed to me the notion to play along and around with the video was done tastefully and in flawless time, not at all easy to do.
G-Spot Tornado is worth the price of admission alone. The arrangement is amazing. The way D has split up the duties on this one deserves close study. It rocks, it swings, the statistical density is overwhelming. Everyone in that core band deserves high praise all day long, every day,
for gettin this one down. Yah-Boy I want a video of that!!!
Speaking of which I had the chance to speak briefly with Billy and Jaime after the show and they confirmed my fears that they hadn't heard if this
leg of the tour, so these songs, were being documented with video or not!!!! It would be a real shame if some of these performances weren't captured for posterity. Perhaps with the new zpz dvd coming out, we may get a taste of what the executors deem capturable. Maybe they'll shoot video of the '07Eurotour or the OZ fest later in the year
Anyway thanx to all the players, the roadies, the sound and light guys, the
drivers and all the other invisible linkages. Cya when you come back from Europe!
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