Sydney Vertigo Tour Report #1 - 10 Nov Gig
@U2 has just heard back from one of our Vertigo Tour special correspondents. Special thanks to Peter Wells for filing this report with us. (He says photos will follow in the next few days). We know he’s only getting 4 hours of sleep before getting back in the GA line for tonight’s gig…here’s to a great catnap!
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On the wall of my bedroom is a poster advertising the release – on the 2nd of November 1998 - of The Best of 1980-1990 & B-Sides. Although the image of Peter Rowan has practically been the first thing I see when waking and the last thing I see as I turn out the light for some seven years, it only occurred to me recently that my first U2 concert will occur almost exactly eight years after discovering them. In truth, I bought the compilation in December, but it was a month of being ‘haunted’ by a mysterious and magnetic sound. It was unlike anything I had ever heard before. I was 15, and although I was in the School orchestra, I wasn’t really into popular music and didn’t have a record collection. But the sound that was being played in the TV advertisements made me feel like I just had to buy this album, as if my life depended on it. But I digress…
Accompanying me for the first portion of the day is my old school friend. We weren’t as proactive as we had intended, and arrived at Telstra Stadium at about 3:30pm. We knew that people had been there since very early on, and I’d become a little paranoid that we might not get a great position. We joined the line and began enjoying the sound check, which was wafting its way over the stadium roof (or possibly through the walls). Another friend arrived, and not long after this, the line surged forward. We discussed which songs we’d like to hear, the snippets of other songs we’d like to hear, and generally wondering just how far we were going to be from the stage. This is Sydney, and we want Michael Hutchence (the late lead singer of INXS) to get a nod in any way, shape or form. I’m anticipating a little bit of Midnight Oil, as Bono recently played a part in inducting this band into Australia’s music hall of fame (for all those international readers).
News gets passed down the line, and most people are saying having a bag might slow one down as they move up towards the security guards with their metal detector wands. My pockets were bulging and no one stopped me, so perhaps it is a good idea to travel light if you can help it. Having passed the guards, we move up to the turnstiles and scan our tickets. Then, for the first time, we don’t have the queue pushing us forward and it’s now up to us to run, walk (in front of security), then run again, through the innards of the stadium.
We emerge at ground level. The ‘horseshoe’ already has people in it, and we’ve got some other old school mates who we know are also in there. A friend had run all the way up to another gate close to the stage and beckons us over. Unsurprisingly, there’s no distinct line here, but this is the way into the horseshoe. We pack in and the guards announce that they will take 70 more. Then it’s down to 50 more. And finally, they call “30 more”. It’s like a cattle feedlot here and everyone is a little tense – this is where your night could go from great to greater. My friend gets through. I get through. But one friend doesn’t. I look back and he is right at the front of the line. There still seems to be plenty of room inside, but security won’t let any more in. My friend and I ended up two people back from the fence, in front of the left-hand side target. Despite our good position, I am still devastated because my other friend couldn’t make it through. This is opening night, and I want my oldest U2 connoisseur here with me in this horseshoe. So this blog is dedicated to him - ‘Soul A-Man’ -because it really felt like I lost my brother last night (that’s a paraphrase from PopMart Mexico in case you were wondering).
Kanye West is the support act for the Sydney shows. Waiting in line, there had been rumblings and grumblings about his choice as a warm-up. I might write a little more about this in tomorrow’s post, but I think he did a good job. The waiting game continues and I spent some time staring into the sky. Was that a drop of water on my elbow? All this week, my friend and I have been trading differing weather reports. Although we’d been sweating over the possibility of rain (affecting photos), we just ended up sweating in the sun because Friday turned out to be (here comes the pun) a beautiful day. But the heavens were starting to open up, and the technicians make a final scramble over the stage, covering the equipment. The Arcade Fire’s ‘Wake Up’ blasts out across the stadium and the lights are out. I really like this song, and I sing to the sky as the rain pours down.
It is a surreal feeling. I have waited for and wondered about this moment for years, and in the next few minutes, I am going to be immersed in a real, live, U2 concert.
Australia missed out on the Elevation tour, and we had our March concerts postponed. You know that the stadium is just going to erupt when they take the stage because it has been eight years since this band played a note here. The band take the stage … and we erupt. Welcome to Sydney!
This is what they played:
City Of Blinding Lights (I think Bono sang some lyrics about rain towards the end of the song, but I couldn’t make it out)
Vertigo
Elevation (includes snippets of ‘Out Of My Head’ by Kylie Minogue, and ‘Dazed and Confused’ by Led Zeppelin)
Until The End Of The World
Beautiful Day (Bono added ‘Here Comes The Sun’ by The Beatles at the end)
Yahweh
Walk On
Sometimes You Can’t Make It On Your Own
Love And Peace Or Else
Sunday Bloody Sunday (Included ‘Rock the Kasbah’)
Bullet The Blue Sky (Included ‘Johnny Comes Marching Home’ and ‘The Hands That Built America’)
Miss Sarajevo
Pride
Where The Streets Have No Name
One
Encore 1
Zoo Station
The Fly
With Or Without You (Snippets of ‘Never Tear Us Apart’ by INXS and ‘Love Will Tear Us Apart’ by Joy Division)
Encore 2
The Saints Are Coming
Angel Of Harlem
Kite
Having watched the Chicago DVD, I have to say that I quite like this new ‘karaoke’ version of Elevation where the band kicks in around the second chorus. The crowd lapped up the opportunity to sing along to this one. I really like when Bono samples other songs in the band’s own, so squeezing Kylie and Led Zep into the song went down a treat with me.
Until The End Of The World – although I was thrilled to have it – lacked the bullfight! Did they call it off because of the rain? For shame! The rain eased up towards the end of this song, which meant that I could start taking photos. I had a quick look at them, and they’re a bit blurry and I know it’s because of the ISO settings I decided upon. Some of them look like they’ve been taken out of the Mysterious Ways video clip. They’re ‘artistic’, but let me rustle up some better ones on Saturday.
Bono removed his glasses and paid us a visit during Sometimes. This is why the concert is surreal – moments like this. I keep trying to remind myself that this is not a DVD I’m watching. That really is Bono singing to a crowd that I am finally a part of. That is Adam, waving his bass at us and reaching out to shake the hand of a guy two people in front of me. That really is The Edge in front of me, stomping his feet into a puddle as he kicks into an outro. Yeah, but I still can’t believe it.
I was expecting that tonight’s performance of Sunday would make mention (as it did in Brisbane) of terror suspect David Hicks. His head wrapped in the Coexist headband, Bono dedicated this version of Sunday to the victims of the Bali bombings. It was a nice touch and the song drew a great reaction from the crowd.
Miss Sarajevo … I love it. I’m a fan of the studio version, but I’m really happy that it has been integrated into the setlist. I like that it’s just a different piece, what, with the opera and all.
That ’sound’ that I mentioned earlier – that coerced me into buying the Best Of 1980-1990 was the riff to Streets. I could write for pages and pages about how much this song means to me and how it makes me feel, but after tonight I think that all that emotion is best condensed into two words … I cried. My emotions were still running hot during One, but I had an overwhelming feeling of ‘completion’ that my musical pilgrimage had finally come full circle.
Bono was taken aback by the visual response when he asked for the crowd to wave their mobile phones in the air to create a ‘galaxy’ just before One started. Bono had come down towards where I was and found a sign in the crowd that said “0.7%” – referring to the 0.7% of GDP that he wants countries to commit towards official development assistance. He proudly held the sign up for the cameras to focus on, then bowed and blew a kiss to the lady who had brought the sign. That was a nice touch too.
The slot-machine start to Zoo Station was quite an interesting one. An image of Prime Minister Howard appeared on one of the TV screens, and on the other, an image of Peter Garrett MP (but the ex lead singer of Midnight Oil). If, through the magic of Zoo TV, U2 have gazed into their crystal ball and made a prediction about our next federal election, (Treasurer) Peter Costello is probably as equally upset as (Opposition Leader) Kim Beazley.
I was happy to at last see some INXS weaving its way into WOWY – a perennial crowd favourite. The Saints Are Coming really got the crowd moving again, and Angel Of Harlem just turned into a great, big sing-a-long, which is how it should be.
Kite was wonderful, with the addition of the didgeridoo and this new bird kite flying away at the end. Edge also belted out a second solo/outro after Bono sings the last verse, and there’s truly nothing better than seeing these songs being updated. I was a bit shocked to see some of these recent setlist changes – Yahweh, Walk On, and One moved into the main set – because they typically enjoy ‘closing status’. But it just rocked, and I have to say that I think it made for a beautiful end to a beautiful evening.
All in all, it was just fantastic. I could grumble a little about the lack of songs from Pop (c’mon, some of that stuff rocks pretty hard) and Boy, but it doesn’t really change the fact that we had a phenomenal time. Even my friend who was stuck behind the fence loved it. You could see that the band was having a great time too. Bono really held on to some of his notes this evening, which made for soaring renditions of the songs. The crowd loved it. He must have loved that the crowd loved it, and a wonderful rapport just built itself up as the night wore on. I know that within a U2 fan site, it’s perhaps easy to be quite biased, but really, it felt like no one – band or crowd – put a foot wrong. Bono often commented (as well he might) that this was ’some crowd’. And why wouldn’t we be? You haven’t seen us for eight years, mate! Larry seemed to smile more than I thought he was allowed to, so I think that must mean it was a good concert. Why didn’t they film it?!
It’s early morning now and I am getting tired because I’ve been writing since I got home. That, and I was at a rock concert. Furthermore, I am supposed to be meeting my friends in a couple of hours for the second concert, but I think they are just going to have to save my spot in the line. So, until I check back in with my next report, I hope this one gave you a good idea of what U2 were like on Friday the 10th November, 2006. Rock on!


