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I'd love to see Sir Paul but my pocketbook would not love for me to see Sir Paul. If they had reasonable tickets or I had a benefactor...
You telling me. I was gifted tickets not once, but twice. The second time I was fourth row. I could never afford those tickets, or ANY tickets anymore.
I once asked my Dad, a musician and music freak, why he didn't go to many concerts? He said: "I saw the Beatles for five bucks. After that.....it's hard to justify paying so much money to see ANYBODY." lol.
Good going, you felled a bully!!! And escaped retaliation! Our sister was triumphant!!!!My friends and I had waited through all the headlining bands so we could make it to a good spot by the front of the stage. It's kind of an unwritten code of concert conduct that you don't just show up at the end and try to weasel your way in front of everyone who waited for their spot. This person had me by at least 100 pounds and a good 3-4 inches of height. Her and her smaller, but still sizeable friend, decided to walk around the side edge of the crowd and then cut right in front of me. This was puzzling because this big bitch could see clear to Ohio from where she was standing probably. Some pushing ensued and she grabbed me by the back of the neck and held me down on the floor. It didn't hurt, but I was nervous about being stampeded. Luckily, another unwritten rule of concerts is that if someone falls, no matter if you know them or not, you help them up so they don't get trampled. When I stood up with the help of some kind strangers, she punched me in the face. I noticed very quickly that her punch didn't hurt due to the fact we were all so tightly crowded; she had no momentum to swing. This gave me the idea to dome-check her with my elbow about 5 times. We both got a talking to from security, but the crowd had my back so I was allowed to stay and Paulina Bunyon had to go. That said, I definitely went out the back way when the concert was over because, on level playing ground, I would need Thor's hammer or something to go against that monster and I was pretty sure she was waiting outside for me. Ultimately, was merely quick thinking that helped me in that scenario
80+ times? 😱 How did you manage to see them that much?
That's actually nothing! It's not uncommon to meet Deadheads who have 300+ shows under their belt. Every show was unique and different for so many reasons, and so if they came to your area for, say, three nights....or nine nights!....you'd go to every show. Lots of fans, including myself, sometimes traveled WITH the tour.
The Dead never went on with a setlist, they didn't even know what they were going to play. On top of that, they wouldn't repeat a song they had played the night before, or the night before that; they went through most of their entire 150 song repertoire before they'd repeat a song. Which means if you see the Dead play a song tonight, they won't play it again for three weeks, minimum. Some may never get played again, or reappear in the set for years, etc. It made every single song have a sense of occasion, that they were breaking it out just for this moment, just for this show.
On top of that, the Dead would start playing a song, and not stop. Instead of playing a song and ending, and starting another, they'd play a song and instead of ending, they would gradually "unfurl" out of the song into a unique style of "abstract" improvisation that's wholly their own, and then that would "land" on the next song, completely organically....and magically! As if the Gods had guided them to safety. So the second sets of most shows were just one long non-stop hour-and-a-half piece of continuous music.
Add to that the party that was going on in the audience, no matter how good or bad the Dead were playing that night (they could - and were encouraged to - take chances and make mistakes; they could be great, they could be awful, sometimes within the same show, lol), it was a concert experience unlike any other. No two shows were the same. It was more like going to a sporting event and/or a religious ritual ceremony (enhanced by the fact that most of the crowd is tripping on acid or mushrooms), and you get the age old saying: "There is nothing like a Grateful Dead concert."
They were terrible on record, though, don't even bother with most of their studio work. I hated them until I was dragged, kicking and screaming, to my first show. Was converted by the middle of the first set. 🙂 )
PS: Hey Cinderrr, YOU saw some great shows too. Which were your favorites?