Set One:
| Pay the Toll to Ride the Junebug Flow | Modern Day Fairy Tales | Golden Girls Theme [Andrew Gold] | Poet (Who Didn't Know It) | Casanova | I'm a Bad Mamma Jamma (Who Works at Wendy's) | Found My Boogie | M'Lady | Downtown Liquor Store | Moon Over the Water | Last Night | Bumblebee |
Set Two:
| Clone You | Lady Madonna [The Beatles] | The Date | Like a Spy (Not the Stalker) | White Wedding [Billy Idol] / To the Next Episode / Misty Mountain Hop [Led Zeppelin] | Chosen Ones | Damn the Man | Sledgehammer [Peter Gabriel] | Jumpstart My Rocket |
Encore:
| Crossroads |
Tonight was Gypsy Day in good ol' Aberdeen, South Dakota. "Gypsy Days" is what they call homecoming at Northern State University, and it is generally a huge party night. We were hoping to capitalize on that tonight. We had a good number of our most loyal Aberdeen fans present, and we all had a blast together. Unfortunately, the downtown festivities were better attended than ours out at the VFW. Snakebeard Jackson (our old bassist Josh's band) was playing downtown as well as Pops Blue Rhythm Band, and there was a big event at the Red Rooster for the under 21 crowd. All of these events cut into our attendance, but did that stop us from having fun? Hells. No.
The night started with DJ Rad Jackson spinnin' some grooves for about an hour and then Junebug was up and ready to roll. We got off to a good energetic start and carried it all the way through.
There were three songs that were re-debuted tonight. You see, the album we're working on next is made up of our older material. When Nick joined the band, he learned all the Share material and we're just relearning and reworking all the older material now. So tonight saw the re-debut of "Modern Day Fairy Tales", "Casanova" and "Bumblebee". We haven't played "Modern Day" for a long time. "Casanova" has peeked out from time to time as a jam while Anthony tunes onstage, and "Bumblebee" hasn't been played since August 29, 2008. When I (tony) recited this date onstage, I was met with a barrage of snarky questions -- "What was the weather like? What shirt was I wearing? What color were my socks?" The answer to the last one, by the way, is white. [Note: This date is, by the way, incorrect. The correct date of course is July 13, 2008.]
During a lull in tonight's set, I decided to chat up the crowd by talking about sports. "How 'bout that game?" I asked, referring to NSU's homecoming game which they lost 42-0. No answer. "Well, at least we can take comfort in the fact that nobody was killed on the field... you know, literally murdered before your eyes." No answer. I think it was too soon.
During another lull, I decided to try the sports talk again. I wished aging controversial Minnesota Vikings quarterback Brett Favre a happy birthday, which was today. Dustin also proceeded to wish Brent Favre a happy birthday. There were a couple scattered shouts that were unintelligible. I said, "Hey, whether you love Brett Favre or hate him, you have to admit... he's old." I received much approval for this comment and was told it was a very keen observation.
Before "Moon Over the Water" tonight, Anthony was paying his guitar some more attention so I decided to speak once more. I talked about the United States' efforts in a war against the moon. You know, how we sent a rocket up there with the intention of bombing the moon, but how it actually caused a chain reaction that split it apart, hurling it into Earth's atmosphere only to disintegrate before impact. I encouraged the crowd to raise their glasses and drink to the moon that was, before we destroyed it. I introduced the next song as a love song to our former moon. It will be missed. P.S. All the while I talking about this, Dustin was playing "Deck the Halls" as underscore.
Rad Jackson had a heavy duty fog machine that was working overtime tonight. Fog machines are great, especially along with great light rigs like his. But this one was a little overzealous at times. During one particularly heavy period of fog, Anthony mentioned, "Thank you, Aberdeen! We can barely see you, but we can hear you breathing."
Normally, when people request a song, we play it. However, it should be noted that we denied - flat out DENIED - three requests for "Refrigerator" tonight. It had to be said.
We played "Next Episode" tonight for the first time since the last time we were in Aberdeen. It's currently pretty much just an Aberdeen song. We've never played it in the Twin Cities, but it is slated to be on the next record. So we'll see. Tonight, it was prefaced by Billy Idol's "White Wedding". "It's a nice day to start again / It's a nice day for a... NEXT EPISODE!" The middle of song was taken up by "Misty Mountain Hop" by Led Zeppelin. Why do we do it? Nobody knows. Then, we blasted directly into "Chosen Ones".
For some reason, after "Chosen Ones", the crowd inexplicably erupted into a chant of "One more song! One more song!" It was odd, because nothing indicated that the previous was to be our last. I worried that they were just sick of us and wanted us to play ONLY one more song. Dustin responded, "Only one? How about we play four more songs?" To which I suggested, "Okay, how about we play THREE more songs, then after the third song, you chant 'One more song'. Demand that encore! And pretend we didn't have this conversation." The plan was set.
So we played "Damn the Man" and "Sledgehammer". Then Anthony turned back to me and said, let's just play "Jumpstart" and call it good. I said, "No encore?" He said, "Nah, let's just get off stage so Vinny can start his set." Well, this was a discussion amongst the band members, and the crowd did not hear it. So Anthony announced it was our last song (as the crowd expected per our arrangement). When it was finished, the crowd began chanting "One more song!" Anthony bemusedly looked around at the rest of us, and incredulously agreed. We then played "Crossroads". So the point is that what was supposed to be a fake encore actually turned into a real encore. It was humorous, possibly only to me.
It was a fun show tonight, like I said. We had a great time, and our loyal fans who came out had a great time, too. They danced and sang along and made it all worthwhile. They are the best. It wasn't a big crowd, but it was an awesome, loving crowd. It was just one of those nights that was a victim of location and scheduling. Dustin closed the show by saying, "We love you, Aberdeen... wherever you are."
Then Rad Jackson spun some more, and people danced the night away.
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