Tuesday, August 07, 2007

A Very Nerdly Evening, Indeed

As many of you are no doubt aware, I’m a bit of a nerd. Not so much that I stage great IntarWeb forum debates about which is better, Star Trek or Star Wars (I’m NOT weighing in here, either), but quite enough that I listened to Rush as a boy/young man/older balding guy. I tend to go through stages with them. Though I was a totally crispy nut bar for them in High School, I left them behind in college. About every 4-5 years after that, I’d pick up a couple CDs I had missed and re-connect with my inner band-dork and rock out to Rush. It’s a nice pattern. Right now I’m firmly in a “I like Rush” phase. Later this year, I probably won’t be. Those are the breaks, I guess.

Remind me to tell you about my very first Rush concert, OK? This is about my most recent concert experience. The other thing can wait.

Because I am raising my children correctly, they are all becoming Rush fans. Even Jonah, (all of 9), likes them, but that’s really only because he plays YYZ on Guitar Hero II. So naturally when I saw back in early March or April that they were coming to SLC, I got all tingley in my naughty bits. And completely separately I assure you, I got excited that my kids would want to go. So I bought tickets for tonight’s concert. But I made a small strategic error, and didn’t realize that the lure of Geddy and Co. would be so strong and pull in Lucas (13). I only bought tickets for Carrie and myself. Though I should have known better. He’s pretty musically talented and Rush seems to entrance people who are also musical nerds as well as your run of the mill D&D and computer weenies. I hit the trifecta as a boy, playing D&D during band camp, which had been scheduled on my Commodore 64. It’s a wonder I ever convinced a female to date me, never long actually mate with me.

So I had a dilemma. Two tickets and three geeks who all wanted to sit in those really good seats I’d snagged. Though I tried to convince the boy to stay home by offering to take him to some future and inevitable Zeppelin Geriatric Reunion Tour, he didn’t budge and whined until I agreed to give him my ticket. I’d just have to find a friendly scalper, etc. Which turned out not to be that big a deal. I should have held out for MUCH better seats, though. Mine sucked.

And since I’d seen the band already and I had a kinda sucky seat, I decided to twitter the concert. So below you will find my “tweets.” Which is essentially a blow-by-blow of me sending little text messages to the twitter server.

And yes, in case anyone asks, I very much enjoyed the concert and I didn’t spend ALL my time looking at my cell phone keyboard. It didst yea, verily, ROCK. And it doesn’t take much time nor effort at all to pound out a simple text message and hit the “Send” button, so I didn’t miss anything of the concert. Plus, it was kind of challenge for me to see if I could name all the songs. Yes, I know… dweeb alert set to incandescent now.

And! Carrie pointed out to me (via text message since we were sitting apart) that the male-to-female ratio was in the 4-1 range. I disagree. More like 6 cheet-o loving boy type to every girl.

So on with the tweets! My comments after the fact are in italics. In some cases I have corrected my spelling and/or grammatical problems, caused by typing on my loathsome Blackberry.

Typical Rush concert. They have such a huge oeuvre to choose from (35 albums, kiddies), naturally there are songs I wished they played. Nothing from Power Windows, for example. And forget about hearing anything from Caress of Steel, that’s just never going to happen. And my other favorite song, “Red Barchetta” did not make an appearance. *le sigh* The only bad thing was that though I have the new CD, I hadn’t really sat down and played it through a zilion times to know every song by heart, like I do with almost all the rest of their junk. So I was a little, not bored by any means, but I kind of wished they just get to the “meaty” stuff sooner.

If you are at all a fan of Rush, go ahead and go to a concert. They are fun to watch. And, though it’s totally a rock concert and my ears are still ringing right now, the sound was expertly done. You can understand all the lyrics and hear all the notes. Which I’m afraid you can’t always say about a rock concert. Though that also might have to do with the venue. We saw it at the USANA amphitheater, which is an outdoor affair, and that is always better than an enclosed arena.

Lastly! Pics! In direct violation of the “No Camera/No Recroders” rule! But they totally suck! So I’m not sure why it matters! But I sure am excited about it!


If this weren’t so blurry, you’d be able to see Geddy, Alex and Neil. But it’s blurry, so you can’t. Sorry.


Taken from the kids’ good seats. This was during intermission. Those glowing red things are the chicken roasting devices. A real dome scratcher, I’m here to tell you.


Again, pretend it’s a clear shot. But know that they are ROCKING!

Posted by Jon on 08/07/07 at 01:00 AM
  1. Funny thing, when I first read “I listened to Rush as a boy/young man/older balding guy” I thought you meant, you know. Mr. Limbaugh.

    Then I remembered you said something about a concert and I thought, oh. Right, *that* Rush.

    Sorry for any mental unpleasantness triggered by my confusion.

    And okay FINE I’m jealous. There are you happy now?

    Posted by Radioactive Jam  on  08/07/07  at  05:12 AM
  2. OK, now I feel old.  I saw Rush on their signals tour.

    Posted by michael  on  08/07/07  at  09:46 AM
  3. My old ears are still ringing.

    But it was totally worth. If they come close to your city, GO!

    Posted by jon  on  08/07/07  at  09:40 PM
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