There's so much to talk about with this unreal, mind-blowing show. I can start with how the duo were so on fire that New York's finest had to come in and shut it down. Members of NYPD, the Fire Department, the F.B.I., the C.I.A., the Office of Naval Intelligence, the National Guard, the National Football League, the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, The Prize Patrol and Cap'n Crunch all had to be called to investigate the smoke that Allison and Jamie were causing with their intense brand of modern rock. Now, that my friends is hard core, TWO times.
Forgive me if I'm still pumped from the show at 2am. I have no idea why about five songs into their show, there were men in fire gear storming the stage and pointing to the roof. Even before they were there, I noticed three security guards on the side of the stage pointing to what I thought was the balcony. I was thinking someone was smoking weed or a fight was breaking out. Next thing you know, the Fire Dept. came and shut down the show.
An announcement was made that the venue was having technical difficulties. The look on Jamie and Allison's face were ones of befuddlement. I then took note of the fire exits. Twenty minutes later, the fire department was back on stage and on their way out. One of the guys yelled into the microphone, "ROCK 'N' ROLL!!!!!" Your tax dollars at work, New York *rolling eyes*. No clue what the deal was, cousins. All I know it was a buzz kill at that point. The band came out and got things on track with "Alphabet Pony."
The setlist (corrected, thanks for the heads):
- U.R.A. Fever
- Pull A U
- Sour Cherry
- Tape Song
- No Wow
- Alphabet Pony
- Wait
- Last Day of Magic
- Kissy Kissy
- The Good Ones
- What New York Used To Be
- Cheap and Cheerful
- Fried My Little Brains
- Goodnight Bad Morning
- Encore: Love Is A Deserter
- The Search For Cherry Red
- Fuck The People
Now that's out of the way, let me tell you that The Kills show tonight was crazy rocking. That's due in part to a genius new album, Midnight Boom, and that Jay and Alli Mo have sobered up just a little bit. I had seen them three years ago in Philly and I liked the idea of the band. Two guitarists/singers who are backed by a laptop who have a modern take on 60s garage rock and 70s punk. At that time, they didn't seem all together. Alli had been known to chain smoke and pace back and forth on stage in a nervous rage. All the while, she would have her back turned to the audience or hide behind her big jet black mop of hair.
Fast forward to 2008 and the band has made an album that will find its way in my top 10 and hopefully a Mercury Prize nomination. Midnight Boom is an animalistic, in-your-face head fuck of dirty guitar riffs, sexy/scary vocals and a cool rock attitude. The album bristles with grittiness that will make Royal Trux jealous.
With that in mind, I had been looking forward to this show the most this week, even higher then The Verve show. I wanted to see the two of them grind this new material on stage. They nailed everything. Jay, with his girlfriend Kate Moss sitting on the side, was giving Jack White a run for his money. He might not be flashy, but he plays with unhinged intensity. At the end, he was pulling out guitar strings and banging a water bottle against it. He even gets to unleash his inner-demon with his low-toned vocals on "U.R. Fever." As a side note, does Jamie look like the actor Mathieu Amalric from Munich and The Diving Bell & The Butterfly? That actor is also the new Bond villain.
If there wasn't firemen during the show, I would have started out with how Alli Mo was checking me out during the show. I'm not talking about coming over to me and singing a few bars. While she was walking in circles, she would glance over at me, then come back around again to look at me. She has lasers on me, I swear. She was toying with me. At one point, she was standing by me with her hair dangling over me. I'm looking up and I can see in her eyes that she was in the rock 'n' roll zone. The look was, "Yeah, I'm looking at you. What are you going to do about it?"
Let me just speak to her for a second folks....
Allison, I am but a simple music blogger born in Brooklyn and living in Jersey who drinks a lot wine and eats cookies. I do not live your rock 'n' roll lifestyle of hanging with artists and supermodels at fancy clubs and wearing trendy clothes. We're just in two different worlds. We can still be friends. *sigh*
Now that my friends is a cool chick. She's gotten it together since they put 2005's No Wow. She's embraced the rock star role better. She's like that chick in art class in college who sits in the back and doesn't say much. She has jet black hair and a tad on the goth/punk side. Then when you get to know her, she's actually really sweet and shy. Only if she took care of herself, she could be a really hot chick. Well, that's Allison Mosshart in a nut shell -- a tremendous fireball of energy on stage with a snarl of a singing voice. When she sings on something like "Sour Cherry," you don't know if she wants to seduce you or kill you. It's apparent that she's playing a character on stage and outside the glare of the spotlight, I'm sure she's just a fun, shy girl.
I do have to point out the back projection was cool as hell because at one point they showed the ending of this great French film called The Lovers on the Bridge. It stars Juliette Binoche and Denis Lavant as homeless bohemians living under a bridge in Paris. The ending is remarkable and beautiful as Paris is lit up in fireworks. They also showed scenes from Godard's Sympathy for the Devil documentary and old footage of Sonic Youth and Patti Smith.
I was actually suppose to see them on Saturday at Johnny Brenda's in Philly, but had to back out ... le sad. If there's one thing I'll take away from this show is that these two cats are just as cool you can be and at the end, I felt like I was cool as well.