01
Jun

It has been a long time in the making but it finally happened, I got to see The National live in concert. I was kind of bummed I didn’t grab a photo pass, but, I figured it gave me more time to just sit back, relax and enjoy one of my favorite bands. The show was at the Tabernacle in Atlanta…a historical venue with plenty of charm and character.

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(Photo not taken by M.Snitch)

I must admit that I was rather perplexed when I saw that the opener was Colin Stetson (a solo saxophone player) but I walked into the venue with an open mind and some cash for beer. After the first few seconds it was obvious that Stetson is insanely talented and certainly takes a unique approach to sax playing, however, I wouldn’t cry if he cut his songs down to about one minute in length…maybe even 30 seconds. He just seemed like an odd choice to serve as an opening act for The National. Don’t get me wrong it was interesting watching Stetson play his gigantic contrabass saxophone, while attempting to use his mouth clicking as a percussion beat but the contrived noise ended up sounding similar to an elephant mating call (yes that’s an industry term).

The National appeared on the dimly lit stage along with a three-piece horn section (Colin Stetson included) and kicked the show off with a brand new tune, ‘The Runaway.’ The crowd seemed to be listening extra hard, fixated on making out all the beautiful new lyrics, so the venue was relatively hushed until the unfamiliar transitioned into a National staple, ‘Start A War.’ The National has a substantial amount of material, so I was anxious to see how their set-list would pan out. A number of the songs played were from their most recent album ‘Boxer’ but there were a few ‘Alligator’ tracks in the mix along with a couple brand new, unreleased songs. The set-list included, Squalor Victoria, Slow Show, Fake Empire, All The Wine, Apartment Story, Secret Meeting, Mistaken For Strangers…etc.

The band as a whole is so impressive, Berninger’s vocals radiated with honesty, the multiple guitars coincided without intruding on each other, the drums kept the music fluid and the keyboards added a dash of character. Plus any band who can rotate instruments from one member to another without missing a step is pretty stellar in my opinion. After their extended encore Berninger tipped his wine glass and slipped off the stage.

Take A Listen: The Runaway (Live) by The National

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22
May

SLOW SHOW by THE NATIONAL

Standing at the punch table swallowing punch
can’t pay attention to the sound of anyone
a little more stupid, a little more scared
every minute more unprepared

I made a mistake in my life today
everything I love gets lost in drawers
I want to start over, I want to be winning
way out of sync from the beginning

I wanna hurry home to you
put on a slow, dumb show for you
and crack you up
so you can put a blue ribbon on my brain
god I’m very, very frightening
I’ll overdo it

Looking for somewhere to stand and stay
I leaned on the wall and the wall leaned away
Can I get a minute of not being nervous
and not thinking of my dick
My leg is sparkles, my leg is pins
I better get my shit together, better gather my shit in
You could drive a car through my head in five minutes
from one side of it to the other

I wanna hurry home to you
put on a slow, dumb show for you
and crack you up
so you can put a blue ribbon on my brain
god I’m very, very frightening
I’ll overdo it

You know I dreamed about you
for twenty-nine years before I saw you
You know I dreamed about you
I missed you for
for twenty-nine years

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