2000: This page is a preliminary document - a placeholder if you like - for some text entries for the BOC history for this year.
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...One of those tight-ass security dickheads snagged my tape as I flipped it over and snapped the thing in half like a fucking twig!!!!!!
I was down in the pit, right in front of Buck. When it came time to flip the tape, I peeked around, and didn't see anyone. (Not that it's easy to pick people out when it's the crowded.) I reached into my pocket, discreetly removed the tape, flipped it over...and then WHAM! FLASHLIGHT RIGHT ON ME! Fucker snapped the tape in half and asked me if I had more. I said "no."
It turns out he was on his way to bust the kid standing right by me who had snapped a photograph. Poor timing, eh?!?!?!?
(They made the kid snap off the rest of the pics at the floor and then confiscated the roll of film.)
I was so fucking pissed. They are SOOOOOOO uptight at the Newport. At the main entrance, they had a gazillion signs saying no cameras, recorders etc. I guess they meant it!
To make matters worse, shortly after they snapped my tape, Eric walks up to the microphone:
"Hey! We've been workin' on a new album! We don't have a name for it yet... it's sill in the early stages. But for the first time ever, in our firstshow of the century, we're gonna play a new song off our upcoming album! It's called Eye of the Hurricane."
I was torn... excited at hearing the debut of a new tune and even more PISSED that that asshole busted me!!!
Eye of the Hurricane was pretty cool. It was an Eric tune... not much of a departure from his faux-Metallica tunes like SYIB and Hammerback.
Here's what they played...the order should be close:
At the very end, Buck tossed his pick right at me and I dropped the *&%*%&$% thing!!!!!! Someone naturally scooped it off the ground before I could.
The show was awesome and I had a great time... unless I think about the tape and the pick! :-)
Jan 20, 2000 was the latest time I have seen BOC (House of Blues, Chicago.) The opening act was a local Chicago band named Wotan. There is a band with this same name from Greece, but these gentlemen were not them.
Great show, but ruined by having to drunk-sit the person I took with me. He was a friend, but not a BoC fan. He was cut off by the bartender and was not allowed to be served anymore.
And upon leaving I found that the parking cost was doubled for events and not posted anywhere, so I had to scrape up cash to get my vehicle released.
The boys were in great spirits, relaxed and animated throughout an incredibly tight show.
Nope, neither Astronomy nor Last Days of May were played. All in all, another great show.
Having seen many shows at the roseland, i was very pleased by woody's mix. while, of course, i would have liked a me262 or ldom, i was content with the subhuman (can you say duh?) and the redcap.
buck's voice was strong and present; alan was rockin' and eric was really pumped. the miranda/rondinelli connection was really stoked and they seemed really up about the performance.
All the roseland regulars really got off on the crowd response. the room is a little low-mid heavy but everything was audible. really liked the gong in subhuman. wish i had taped it...
oh yeah, the sea shanty opening to leather really rocked me! now it's time for sleep. gotta be at work in 6 hours (yikes)...
This was a real curate's egg of a show. A long show with some real treats... but, for Sue and I this was probably the worst watching experience of any BOC show we've seen.
Anticipation was high; the locals were telling us what a great venue the Sun Theater is, with a state-of-the-art sound system. Also the band had been ringing the changes on this West Coast tour, with a lot of old favourites reappearing.
So what a disappointment when we finally got to the show!
The venue was divided into blocks. The front block, as afar as I can recall, had a few rows of seats at the front, then tables in the rear part. The second block - which we had tickets for - was all long tables, placed pointing at the stage - so most people were sitting side-on to the action.
To make matters worse, quite a lot of people were eating - chicken-and-chips-in-a-basket kind of food, which I find very off-putting when you're trying to concentrate on a show. Plus, we were constantly being interrupted, as those folks stting at the stage end of the table pushed past to get more drinks, or to visit the toilet.
I'm sure this was a great show, if you were one of the lucky ones up front. But for us, the Sun Theater will always live up to its new name, courtesy of Laser Dave - "The Flaming Bucket of Shit"...
Did anything happen in March? If you know, please let me ...
The shows were right after the Saturday Night Live's first airing of "More Cowbell" with Christopher Walken. A large group of on line fans from AOL (who had all posted, discussed and laughed at that skit) traveled to the show.
I was in the front row and standing right in front of Buck when he started Don't Fear the Reaper. I'll be darned if Tommy, a BOC crew member (forgot last name, but I can get it if you need it) came right out with the cowbell and a drum stick, banging away on that thing.
He got right next to Buck and in his face... banging away on the cowbell and when Tommy noticed me with my BOC staff (like from the Heaven Forbid cover) he held out the cowbell to me. I banged on the cowbell with my staff and it has a cowbell dent to prove it.
The incident was filmed and for a while on BOC's website at blueoystercult.com, although you can't see my face, you can see Brizo's BOC staff banging on the cowbell with Tommy!!!
Set list:
Show time 112 mins 10:38-12:30
A great club approx 900 people. Huge club holds well over 1000. The theme is underwater. Real waterfall,neon boats and sea creatures hanging from the ceiling.
Abstract paintings on the wall with underwater stuff. Beer stands every 10 ft. One of the best clubs i've been to.
Great to see all my old East Coast Friends from AOL. Bill Stanton (WRS1956), Wayne (WGroll) and Peggy Groll, Doug Wilham (Latenite27), Frank (F1030a), Ted Jones (Swansfc) and The Captain from Jacks BB.
Most of us stayed at The Comfort Inn where the band stayed. Just a block away. Great conversation with Woody as always, Who had the time to relax a bit since the show was over early and sit with us and have a few drinks (Woody perfect sound as always), as well as Buck and Danny joining us for awhile. Got to meet Allen's wife Dory for the 1st time who was there.
The new tune Old Gods is just great. Shirley/Bloom tune. Subhuman sounds so true to OYFOOYK.
Bobby banging the shit out of his Gong during his drum solo in Godzilla, and uses it at the start and finish of Subhuman
Had great fun, finally after working so much lately.
Rob wish you could have made it.
And Woody - like I said - "George Who?" :-)
Just a quick rundown of the show from Thursday, May 18th at The Riviera in Atlanta
All around a great show, though it seemed Bobby the drummer was a little behind the beat a couple times. As a whole though, the band didn't quite hit that next plateau like in Cumming or Chattanooga '99.
Still, I'll take a so-called half-hearted BOC show anyday because you know there are plenty of fine diamonds within the bag of coal. The band was actually more loose than I've ever seen them. Buck had a wild grin while gnawing on a couple guitar picks.
And yes, Eric brought out the infamous Saturn Kronos guitar. A friend of mine had a blown-up photograph of Eric with that very same guitar from Johnson City, TN in 1977, which was later signed by "Jessie Python" himself.
Also, does anybody ever notice Allen Lanier's teeth. They're pretty gnarly, aren't they?!! I swear he could play a great vampire in some B-movie.
Only slight complaint - I REALLY wanted to hear "Redcap". Oh well, maybe next time. I'm glad they brought that song back.
Until next time...
Can't remember what they played, but it kicked ass. We had some drunk red necks in front of us and my ex wife got security to throw them out...
I have seen the band many times over the years and have either tickets stubs, handbills or both to recall specific shows.
However, for me the best show EVER was 27 MAY 00 at the Garage in Washington, DC. This was a unique opportunity to see the band up close. There MAY have been 50 people there, but that would be generous. No matter, this performance would have to rank as one of their finest. The lads played as if there were 50,000 watching. Sound was outstanding.
I was even fortunate enough to meet the band after the show (excluding Buck). Icing on the cake is the 2' x 3' beautifully produced poster of the show that I obtained from the venue's entrace and now have framed.
Although this venue was small, (I mean small) and was off the beaten path (hidden up a long long flight of stairs through indistinguishable doorways to a tiny yet elevated stage), it is this type of gig that makes BOC stand out from the other great bands concerning appreciation for their hard core fans.
WOO HOO! here's the setlist for manchester
the fireworks were truly spectacular - it was nice to see BOC playing in front of THOUSANDS of screaming fans! buck's voice must've been hurting 'cuz he hardly sang - eric seemed pissed when the strobe thing didn't happen for "telepaths."
danny added a third harmony on "stairway" and (i think) "ETI" which i'd not heard before - no "teen archer" or "subhuman," gee i guess i'll just hafta keep goin to those shows! - in short, A BLAST, despite curfew!
I was also at the 22 July 2000 show at Old Tucson. Outdoor rodeo arena with a backdrop of beautiful desert mountains. The opening act was a local cover band; much to the dismay of the die-hard BOC fans present, they played for far too long.
During the main set, a typical summer monsoon storm blew in. The lightning was most impressive, but as it rained harder and harder, our boys had to cut it short. It was lost on no one that some of their potential time was taken up by a cover band...
Playing email tag after the show, Eric asked what I thought of "the light show we set up."
It was a beautiful day for a show this July, 26th! Trempealeau is a small town on the Mississippi River, @20 miles north of La Crosse, Wi. A tourist type town with a ton of scenery. Rivers, Bluffs and Historical sites. The Hotel itself is like being in a large back yard, the smell of fresh phlox and other assorted garden flowers were in the air as well as the grill from the kitchen. Hardly the setting you would expect BOC to play in! The stage....was about 30 feet wide, by 12-15 feet deep. Much like my basement. This was an Out Door show on the very banks of the Mississippi River, Barges, and Rail Trains going by all day, off and on.
We, including of my brother Mike, and a good friend Paul, got to the site around 2:00, had a bunch of beer, and some of the fine food the Hotel has to offer and got down to the business of making friends. @ 4:00 we had a brief shower that only added humidity to the air, and thirst to the throat....
It was about 7:00 that the New Zither Band took the stage. A very good cover band doing tunes from Janis to Skynard. A Great way to start the evening! Thank someone the restrooms were close, and the river was there for a back up, ,as the beer began to take it's toll...
It Will be Time! 9:00, or somewhere in that area the Blade Runner theme starts!
I'm caught outta the Buck zone so I settle for a spot in front of Eric and Allan... shoe tying distance ;-) This will work! Expected "Stairway" for an opener....A given of the time...Redcap to follow! ETI, Seen it... Harvest Moon was a 2nd time for me and the tune rocked hard! Slide into the Boogie...what can you say....
Teen Archer was also the 2nd time around viewing for me, totally enthrawling, as was Joan. Then on this small stage the assult of the Last Days began.....I dont believe words other than Holy Shit can come close to the solos in this tune...
Off to the Standards, Burnin, Harvester, Cities, Zilla, Reaper, and for an e: D & S... 14 tunes in a place that was 5 times the size of my yard... which for the few who have been here, ain't that big......
Totally Great Day all in all!
My 1st show to go to after I got on line.....the rest is another story.....
Great Train Robbery opened for BOC at PAX River...
Us locals call it PAX river, but it is actually call Naval Air Station at Patuxent River.
In the Heartland winter begins early. Only a few weeks ago, I was wearing shorts and sitting on the front porch. As the time zone changed so did the atmosphere. Gone are the days of Summer. Gone are the colors of fall. For it is the Midwest. Here it is cold. Saturday, November 11, 2000 was no exception. The wind began swirling and fog rolled off the lake. Animals were cuddling against each other to stay warm. It seemed to be a great day to light a fire, drink hot chocolate and curl up with a good book. Ahhh, there is nothing like kicking back and being lazy on a cold day in Kansas . Roads were closed all over the state. Ice storms were moving in.
But alas, I would not be able to enjoy the quite serene setting that my fellow Kansan's enjoyed. For I had taken an oath similar to that of the weatherman. Neither rain, nor sleet, nor snow shall keep me from reporting on the state of Classic Rock. Only a few hours away, a rock and roll assault was preparing to wage war against the city of Tulsa, Oklahoma. One of the worlds best live bands was within shouting distance and I knew that no matter how hard I fought the urge, eventually it would consume me. I packed up my belongings and called my friend Jon Fultz. We had no choice, for this was no ordinary concert. This was Blue Oyster Cult.
We decided to take Jon's 11 year old son, Seth with us. Seth is a beginning guitar player with great taste in music. His favorites are Stevie Ray Vaughn, Gov't Mule and BOC. He was thrilled at the chance to see the concert. Within a few moments we loaded into Jon's Expedition and began to drive south on Highway 77.
The show was a triple bill. First up would be 80's popsters Starship, featuring Mickey Thomas. Next would be a reformed Foghat, less than a year after the tragic death of front man Lonesome Dave Peverett. The grand finale would be New York's best Blue Oyster Cult. When we arrived at the Tulsa Convention Center, we saw that the crowd was less than capacity. The cold weather could be blamed but I feared that the show was not promoted well enough. If I was not a frequent visitor to the Blue Oyster Cult website, then I would not have known about it myself! As fans of Classic Rock, we need to be on the lookout for shows to attend. Our music is not the flavor of the month in the industry anymore so it is up to us to make sure it is promoted and attended!
Starship has a tight sound and they performed the hits one would expect but they are far from an exciting show. Thomas showed true professional patience as the local sound company was having problems. At first, Thomas' microphone was not turned off. Later, when he went to get his acoustic guitar, it was discovered that it had a bad cord. The highlights of the show were Jane and Familiar Stranger. The latter was an extended version that featured an exceptional keyboard solo. In the end, Thomas is still on the road performing his hits but he seemed out of place in a hard rock setting.
Next up was Foghat. I was very curious to hear the band since they have reformed. The groups future was put into jeopardy last year when founding member and lead singer Dave Peverett died of cancer. How could anyone front Foghat other than Lonesome Dave? The job of replacing him went to former Ted Nugent vocalist Charlie Huhn. Huhn, along with bass player Tony Stevens, Roger Earl and Bryan Bassett walked in unison on stage performing a mock doowop while snapping their fingers. The band wasted no time getting the crowd in the mood as they opened with the classic track Home In My Hand.
Next up was Driving Wheel. After that, Huhn introduced Stone Blue. The band rocked on this one! The slide guitar was greasy and the rhythm section of Stevens and Earl put down boogie groove that had people dancing in the isles. The crowd had sprung to life. Huhn did not try to imitate Lonesome Dave. He has a very strong blues/rock voice of his own and it complimented the music well. He introduced songs and had fun with the crowd.
Huhn quieted the crowd after the song and explained how much the band missed Lonesome Dave. He said that every performance was dedicated to him. With that the band continued to play the boogie oriented rock and roll that everyone had come accustomed to. The highlights of the show were Sweet Home Chicago, Fool For The City, I Just Wanna Make Love To You and Slow Ride. The songs were extended and the upbeat tempo had the crowd on their feet. While purists will argue that the "real" Foghat were not playing, the crowd on that chilly Tulsa night could have cared less. I have seen Foghat live many times and they are truly one of the most fun live shows around. The music infiltrates your soul and makes you want to boogie all night long. The are still living up to their name as one of the best bar bands in music history!
It seemed to take the road crew forever to change the set. The anticipation for Blue Oyster Cult was getting immense. At one point a woman dressed in black leather and a zebra coat came up to me and said that she and her husband were guests of BOC drummer Bobby Rondinelli. She must have mistaken me for a security guard. I shook my head and let her into the reserved area without a second thought. I always thought it was unfair that the good looking girls got all the attention at concerts but now I have a much clearer understanding of why that is! Finally, after almost an hour it was time.
"Tulsa, Oklahoma..... ON YOUR FEET OR ON YOUR KNEES!!! PLEASE WELCOME THE INCREDIBLE...... BLUE ..... OYSTER.... CULT!"
I was stationed directly in front of Eric Bloom for the first three songs and all was well except for an asshole (you know who you are) who was upset that people were standing in front of the stage at a concert (like that's never happened before). I told the guy that I had a photo pass and that I had a right to be there and he had the audacity to tell me to "shut my mouth and not say another word and move over." I looked to my right where I was wedged up against a thousand other people and told him, he was out of luck. In a way, I felt sorry for him because he obviously got to the arena early and got front row seats. He was just pissed that others came later and then stood in front of him. Sorry pal. That's rock and roll. I am getting to old to fight the masses for a whole show so I took my shots and went back to my seats. I must admit I got a laugh outta the guy. Whoever you are, you don't say much for people who live in Tulsa! I hope you enjoyed yourself at the expense of the otherwise friendly and peaceful crowd!
Now let's get back to the music! BOC came out with the Stairway To The Stars. Buck Dharma may be getting older and he looks more like a banker than a rock star but he can still jam! He played his guitar with such virtuosity that it ought to be against the law! The beginning of the set continued with Burnin' For You, ETI and Cities On Flame. The real treat was the instrumental Buck's Boogie. Dharma has always been a very underrated guitar player. His tasteful use of delay is in perfect harmony with his fast fingers. The effect only adds to the barrage of notes that come flying off his fret board!
The band was having fun. Allen Lanier, Buck Dharma and Eric Bloom, the three remaining original cult members were exchanging glances and smiles onstage. Lanier was particularly outgoing. The usually stoic keyboard/guitarist even posed for the camera a couple of times! Bloom, the evenings MC introduced the songs and went throughout the usual theme of the Lizard King when introducing Godzilla. "Oh no..... could it be?? Could it be here in ..... Tulsa????"
The song rocked and in the middle section Danny Miranda and Bobby Rondinelli took over. The crowd was soon moving to the dynamic rhythm coming from the bass and drum. Miranda went into a solo and was soon thumping arpeggios up and down the neck of his bass! Bobby Rondinelli took over on the skins and played the type of drum solo one would expect from a veteran of several 80's heavy metal bands. The solo ended as Bloom and Company went into, "History shows again and again how nature points out the folly of men." The crowd erupted in approval.
Bloom announced the band is working on a new CD that will hopefully be out by June 1, 2001. The band played a song called, Eye Of The Hurricane. The song began with Buck and Eric playing a harmonic lead line and went into a strong rhythm. This tune reminded me of pre-Agents Of Fortune Blue Oyster Cult. It has an eerie feel to it but rocked at the same time.
Another highlight of the evening was Harvester Of Eyes. The main show ended with Don't Fear The Reaper. The band left the stage and the person in charge of the venues lights made a mistake. He did not realize that the crowd would demand an encore. He thought the show was over and turned on the houselights. Now these were the type of houselights that do not come on automatically. The bulb must warm up. At first all that is seen is a dull orange glow then as they warm up, they become very bright. The problem is that once turned on, they can't immediately be turned off. So in the middle of Dominance & Submission, the arena lit up like a Christmas tree! The band seemed surprised as Buck Dharma was shifting his eyes back and forth, shaking his head and smiling! The group continued to jam and the audience echoed Bloom's shout of "dominance" with their own shout of "submission."
In the end, Seth had a great time. He got to meet a couple of the guys in the band, got a backstage pass and even caught a Foghat guitar pick. Not bad for an 11 year old! Foghat was a welcome surprise and Blue Oyster Cult continues to be one of the best concert bands left in the world. If you get a chance to see them, I suggest you take it. BOC is on the road forever so finding them at a town near you should not be hard. Keep up with all BOC activity at www.bocfanclub.com and check out Buck Dharma's new web site as well! Special thanks to Bill Lotzko for being a class act. Very special thanks to Eric Bloom for everything else.