Ted
Buckleys view - Blackburn

And
now to The Last Night (of the UK leg of the tour). Blackburn,
last night. What can I say? The scene was set by a couple of Riggies
down from Edinburgh (hi Malla & Scott), who arrived Friday
night, so much RR music had been played, in between a visit to
Blackpool, in the rain! The first rain for two weeks. Off we went
to King Georges Hall full of the usual excitement, and Duncan
& Ivan did their bit. As excellent as York, but several set
changes, as far as I can recall. The audience were quieter than
at York, and the theatre was not as full, and I thought, oh dear,
surely the last night's not going to be a let-down for the lads.
Prior
to the concert, I had given out directions / parking instructions
to several other Listers, so it was great to meet folk at the
interval. So hi to Liz & Barry, and to the (in)famous Becky
& Martin! I was even asked to sign their flag! And not forgetting
Judith from down the road at Darwen.The security guards allowed
those who wanted to, to stand in the quite spacious area between
the front row and the stage, and the numbers were about right,
not too cramped, but plenty of atmosphere. The stage was elevated,
so those standing would not block the view, even from the front
row. Of course, just about everyone downstairs stood up as soon
as the Band came on. I was told by friends upstairs that by this
time the hall was completely full. On the smallish gallery, there
were quite a few empty seats, so I guess anyone downstairs who
didn't want to stand could have made their way up there.
Folk
lead to other folk, so also hi to Jersey Martin, Skyeman, and
his two lassies, one of whom said 'so you're Ted' much to my wife
Elaine's puzzlement!! That was a story, one of the lassies, a
red-haired one, was at her first concert, and sported a huge sash
with 'Runrig Virgin' emblazoned accross it. Apparently she had
been listening to albums for weeks learning the words, and scored
19 / 20 in a test she had been set!! Pretty impressive, better
than me I should think!
The
set-list was as at York. The band played with gusto, it was marvellous,
and the crowd rose to the occasion. The sound glitches apparent
at York had been ironed out, although the engineers still had
to mess with Iain's drum set occasionally. Calum had had plenty
of practise(!), so didn't drop a drum stick during a frenetic
Neil's Barn, and Red Iain's Lament was in tune this time from
the first note. Most significantly, Malc's pipes on the intro
to The Message came thru loud and clear, at just the right level,
and at just the right moment. That's the first time I have witnessed
that done so perfectly. Running to the Light was first class,
with Duncan playing his electric violin almost throughout. Bruce
stretched out May Morning even longer, by getting alternate choruses
going between the women and the men. He even had us singing some
lines from Siol Ghoraidh at some stage! Leaving Strathconon went
off very well, with half a dozen by us, including Skyeman, and
his virgin, performing a dance routine that would have graced
Pam's People (remember them?!) But why the cloth caps, guys, was
this an allusion to the shipyards and the mines? All I managed
was a few reels wife friend Fiona in Dance Called America, to
the security guard's consternation! Reels? At a rock concert?
You should have seen his face during LL!!
Young
Brian's getting more confident - during Neil's Barn, with only
Calum, Iain, and Malc on stage, he left his own kit, and popped
up first on Iain's drum set, then a few minutes later on Calum's!
Oh, for those from over the Pond, the current positional line-up
is, front row, left to right, Rory, Bruce, & Malc, then behind,
Calum, Iain,& Brian. Just before the first interval, Ivan
came on carrying a tray containing rather large whisky tumblers
for all the Band, and said a few words in thanks for the terrific
time they'd had over the last 10 days. That was the last we saw
of them - no Ivan in Summer Walkers, and no Duncan in Red Iain,
so doubtless they were already on their way home to Scotland.
We were told that Bruce was to fly off to Canada at 9am the very
next morning!
When
Bruce & Rory came back on alone to sing Summer Walkers, Bruce
first finished his own whisky, then made a show of pouring most
of Calum's glass into his own!!
And
so to the finale, LL & BOGS. Brian sung his line much more
confidently than at York - a good voice is coming on here, believe
me. Rory gave a little speech, in which he said that it was only
the second time RR had been to Blackburn (& Bruce's first)
but they couldn't wait to return, we had been such a good audience.
It appeared heartfelt, too. That was very satisfying.
And
the red-haired Runrig virgin? Well from the broad smile on her
face, she thoroughly enjoyed losing her...er...experiencing her
first concert. Even Bruce got the message, striding over with
a big grin, and holding up one finger. Doubtless he had that line
from The Ship in mind 'You take your chances with.....' (Look
it up!) When the reviews have died down, and the ArdList is scratching
around once more, how about a feature entitled 'My First Concert'?
So
that was it. We drove the three miles home exhausted, wringing
wet (no air-con) but very, very happy. Some other Riggies came
back too for beer & pizzas, and on went first the Koln Xmas
concert, then AAA2, so it must have been near on 3am before nine
tired but happy Riggies dispersed.
And
the First Anniversary? Bruce told us that it was 12 months to
the day, 18th May 2001, that Brian played his first gig! Isn't
it so incredible how fast time flies? The Xmas tour is just around
the corner, folks!
Bye
for now, and congrats to Anne once more