With this, the fall 2018 concert marathon comes to a close. It was actually supposed to end the night before with the Headstones, but a week before this show, the Conexus Arts Centre put third balcony seats on sale for $20. I went into this not knowing much of anything about either the Glorious Sons or the opener, the Beaches, but figured $20 was a cheap-enough price to pay for some new music.
I remembered seeing Lyle Lovett and John Hiatt from the third balcony and often feeling like falling from a great height was an inevitability. This time, I bought my seat one row back, which shouldn't have helped, but somehow did. The balcony was pretty much deserted when I bought my ticket, but it filled up quite well. I got to get nice and cozy with strangers. Next time I should worry less about being dead centre and more about being off to the side where there's more likely to be a little room to breathe.
The Beaches - all ladies from Toronto. The Glorious Sons - all dudes from Kingston. The Beaches played on a plain stage in front of a big backdrop with their name on it; the Glorious Sons got the full fancy light and video screen setup. Both bands were absolutely beloved. A very vocal contingent was there specifically to see the Beaches. When the Glorious Sons led singalong parts, it was amazing how loud the crowd was. Cool atmosphere for both bands.
It's not entirely fair to say I knew nothing about either band. I didn't realize it going in, but I knew one whole song by each. I've actually heard (and enjoyed) the song T-Shirt by the Beaches about a million times, because it's on Mika's car playlist. And I knew S.O.S. (Sawed Off Shotgun) by the Glorious Sons because a burnout was loudly singing it on the bus last week. He was either on a lot of drugs at the time, or had the brain of someone who'd done a lot of drugs in the past. Maybe both. Regardless, at the concert (the real one, not the free one on the bus), it took me about 30 seconds to remember where I'd heard this song before. Then I remembered it was some dude on the bus hollering to himself about the taxman and Oxycodone and a sawed-off shotgun. This was when I got the giggles, so I was not only the old guy at the show by himself, I was the old crazy guy at the show by himself.
I knew two songs from each, actually, if you count the covers - Be My Baby from the Beaches and Gimme Shelter from the Glorious Sons. Beaches win on that front. The Ronettes are better than the Rolling Stones, don't @ me
Or maybe it's just that I liked Beaches better than the Glorious Sons. Don't get me wrong, both were fun, the crowd loved both of them - really, if you're looking to check out some new rock bands, you could do worse than either one. But the Beaches' songs were a little catchier and a little poppier and just overall more my thing. Very deep, that. If you want thoughtful analysis of these two bands I'm completely unqualified to write about, you're in the wrong place.
UPCOMING CONCERTS: • Hawksley Workman w/Kobo Town and Suncliffs (January 27) • Danny Michel (February 10) • Matthew Good (February 24) • Hawksley Workman & the Calgary Philharmonic Orchestra (April 13) • Elton John (October 1)
This marks the third time I have seen Hawksley Workman's musical/cabaret/ode to debauchery The God That Comes (and it would have also been the fourth time, had Mark's sinuses not revolted earlier in the week)