It was the biggest night in Montclair since a third Starbucks opened up in town. The historic Wellmont Theatre debuted tonight and all got to enjoying the place as it was originally designed. Gone are the movie screens and cramped theater seats and in comes the music and the grandeur. For those who've been to the place when it was a crummy 4-screen theater, you'll bowled over at the joint now. It's completely night and day from what it was before to what it is now. As Durtiz said, "This place is bitchin'."
As I've written before, the Welly is two blocks from MusicSnobbery HQ, so tonight's opening was a big deal. I can go to show, see a full rock show and be home in time for the Daily Show.
Granted, having the veterans Counting Crows christen the place would not be my first choice. In fact it would be waaaaay down the list. Probably below Smash Mouth, Spin Doctors or Sugar Ray. So if you're coming here for some Crows goodness, please go elsewhere. I have 25 Stereolab albums, do you think I give a crap about Counting Crows?
Let's talk about the space. It's gorgeous, or as some Jersey folks say, gore-jess. Without all that construction and scaffolding, I can truly get a sense of the great sight lines on the floor. There are three levels of general admission so you can have space to breathe, get your drinks and still have a great view of the large stage.
I'm not a sound expert, but everything was fine by me. You can hear the vocals most of time, but since Adam Duritz is a mumbler, you can pick out a few sentences. I didn't expect sound perfection for the first show, but the builders didn't skimp on the sound system.
The one thing I took away from the opening was how spacious it was on the floor. It's easy to get in and easy to get out. In the balcony, the seats are decent and the show sounded fine from up there as well. Plus, you can get a close up view of all the detailing in the ceiling. So all you cheap bastards who can't pony up for the floor will be good up there. They have the same bar drinks up there, too. The weird thing was that the bathrooms are upstairs, not on the ground floor.
The bars, as you can see in the photos, have the faux-starry night lighting you see in the inside of a rented limo. I didn't buy drinks, but it's your basic bare bones selection, with chips and candy for the kids.
For the opening, it was a virtual who's who of Montclair luminaries -- Major Quimby, Comic Book Store Guy, Moe Syzlak, Krusty T. Clown, Reverend Lovejoy and that annoying person you always see around town. I joke. The place got a decent showing. I wasn't sure if the place would fill up, but since Counting Crows do have a fanbase, the place had a generous showing for a delayed opening night.
In the end, this is good for my Montclair peoples, there will be rock .. and pop and R&B and metal and comedy and soft rock.
Okay, I had to take one for the team for Counting Crows. I went to support the town and the new venue. I stayed the whole show and I recognize that they have a strong, passionate fan base. People came from California to come to all three nights.
The music does nothing for me. It's the type of music played on the safe soft rock station like B101 or Sophie 103.7. The music you hear at the office, the dentist, the DMV, at Kohl's, while you're on hold or when you're stuck in an elevator. I didn't like it in 1993, I'm not going to like it now. I'm sure some of you thought, "They are still around?" Answer is "as long as people pay to see them live, no sense stopping."
Here's the setlist. They went on at 9:15, done by 10:50. Wild Sweet Orange went on at 8.
The setlist:
- Long December
- Cowboys
- Color Blind
- Anna
- Ballet D'Or
- Four White Stallions
- Omaha
- Richard Manuel is Dead
- Rain King
- Washington Square
- Miami
- Seen Me Lately
- ENCORE: Caravan
- Mercy
- Come Around
- Holiday in Spain
I did find it funny that they didn't play "Mr. Jones." The one song everybody knows. It's like Jimmy Buffet not playing "Margaritaville," or James Taylor not playing "Fire" and Rain or Bruce not playing "Born to Run."
If you love them to death, that's awesome. I'll stick to my bands. I don't feel like trashing the band's music on this space, too easy a target -- sorry if I offended your golf buddies, Rob.
Adam Duritz hasn't aged or changed since 1993. No wonder he gets all the ladies. With the glasses, he does look like Matisyahu. Adam probably still wears the same five t-shirts since the mid-90s. He does get into the music. Even though he was ailing, he still pranced around the stage, hammed it up and doing the whole tortured, sensitive rock star thing.
That's it for now. Looking forward to many great shows at the Welly.
Here are some shots of the space: