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Show Review: Wilco at the Pageant, Saturday, May 17

Sun May 18, 2008 at 02:40:27 AM

(Review and photos by Annie Zaleski)

How could Wilco top the past two nights of its residency in St. Louis? For starters, Jeff Tweedy could strut onstage wearing a white Nudie suit with glittering red flower appliqués all over it – and launch into “Misunderstood” as song number one. (If you’re keeping score at home, the band screamed “Nothing!” 32 or 33 times.)


(snazzy duds!)


(closer look!)

The main set’s atmosphere aligned with Tweedy’s Rhinestone Cowboy attire, possessing more of a twangy, rustic feel than Thursday’s show. This meant that plenty of songs from A.M. saw the light of day, including the rollicking “Box Full of Letters,” “Pick up the Change” and a barnburning “Too Far Apart.” Several songs from Wilco’s Mermaid Avenue collaborations with Billy Bragg (“Blood of the Lamb,” “Airline to Heaven”) also made appearances, as did the Summerteeth slow-boiler, harmonica-laden “She’s a Jar” and jangle-pop gem “ELT.”

Perhaps unsurprisingly, the crowd (which was already rather amped for the show, judging by the crackling pre-concert buzzing) talked during these slower, quieter songs. A lot. In fact, its chatter nearly drowned out “She’s a Jar” and some of the softer songs, including most from Sky Blue Sky. Seriously, people; I’ve said this before, but if you want to talk to your friends, save your cash and go to a bar.

It’s too bad people decided to be rude, because seeing the songs on Sky live made me appreciate them so much more.

What came across as sleepy-eyed in the studio had an electric undercurrent of nuance and energy live. “Impossible Germany” in particular emerged as the album’s best song – mainly due to the Pat Sansone/Tweedy guitar duel -- while “Side with the Seeds” possessed a fabulous soul/Motown flair and “Hate It Here” channeled Marvin Gaye in an abstract way.

Still, Wilco shined when it just rocked the fuck out. “Handshake Drugs” in particular ended in fantastic squalls of feedback, while “I’m the Man who Loves You” saw Glenn Kotche standing on his drumkit, sticks in the air, to start the song. Tweedy also was in fine commenting form. Before “Airline to Heaven,” he said, “I don’t get out much more, but is this making sense?” He then observed, “There’s a woman right here flipping me off, but she appears to be having a good time. Is it opposite day? This triangle in the crowd” – he gestures toward the front – “produces crazy women.” Later, he claimed that the band doesn’t play much on Saturday nights, but then drawled, “Saturday night’s all right…for loving!

The whopping twelve-song encore(s) kept this loose, fun spirit intact. Tonight’s version of “Kingpin” in particular was rather epic. Alan Sparhawk from the Retribution Gospel Choir came out to play guitar; he and Tweedy had a conversation about the current tour, where they reminisced about “run-ins with the law and bison burgers.” As Tweedy talked, the band started to improve a bluesy-funk jam (Tweedy: “It’s funky, what’s going on?”) and then threw things at each other.

Presumably, everyone went to the baseball game this afternoon; a stuffed Cardinal was tossed around, causing Tweedy to note randomly, “Oh, it’s dead. We’ll fix that.” Even funnier, keyboardist Mikael Jorgensen sported a red, #1 fan Styrofoam finger – prompting Tweedy’s quote of the night, “This is the most pandering we've ever done!"

This energy carried over to the second encore, which started with the stripped-back, moving “Bob Dylan’s 49th Beard.” “Heavy Metal Drummer” came next, followed by the silly, Spongebob Squarepants soundtrack rarity “Just a Kid,” which was dedicated to Jeff’s dad and dad-to-be Glenn Kotche, From there, the band’s energy just kept building and building to nuclear levels – from the Stonesy “Casino Queen,” a rip-roaring “Hoodoo Voodoo” and finally straight into “Outtasite (Outtamind).”

The house lights and music came up, to the disappointment of the crowd, but the band came back anyway for a third encore: a punky, off-the-rails version of “I’m a Wheel.”

Someone on the Via Chicago message boards beat me to the sentiment of the next few paragraphs, but I was going to note it myself, based on the following. Near the end of the main set, Tweedy said, “Speaking for the band, we’re very appreciative of the hospitality and warmth of the city. Personally, I’m touched by the feelings in this room in the last three nights.” The song they played next? A.M.’s “Too Far Apart,” whose recurring line is: “Too far apart / Right from the start / And I couldn't be any closer to you now.”

I don’t know what the song refers to, whether it’s romance, friendship (or heck, Tweedy’s relationship with St. Louis). And I haven’t seen any of Wilco’s other St. Louis shows in recent years; before Thursday, I last saw Wilco opening for R.E.M. in 1999. But it’s no secret that the Lou is weird about its native sons who leave; it’s almost a betrayal for people to depart for other places, as if having ambition and seizing other opportunities elsewhere somehow is a personal affront to the entire city of St. Louis.

But based on the insane energy, excitement and genuine goodwill I experienced, I hope that these three shows completely erased whatever bitterness, enmity, rifts or slights – real or imagined – existed between the city and Tweedy. He looked and sounded genuinely taken aback, if not humbled, by the positive response the crowds gave Wilco. In the future, I hope the band ends all of its tours in St. Louis -- we’ll be waiting with open arms, as Jeff Tweedy will always have a home here.

Setlist:
“Misunderstood”
“Blood of the Lamb”
“You Are my Face”
“Hummingbird”
“A Shot in the Arm”
“ELT”
“Pot Kettle Black”
“Handshake Drugs”
“Side with the Seeds”
“She’s a Jar”
“Box Full of Letters”
“Airline to Heaven”
“Jesus, Etc.”
“Impossible Germany”
“Pick Up the Change”
“Too Far Apart”
“Theologians”
“I’m the Man Who Loves You”

Encore one:
“Hate It Here”
“Walken”
“Monday”
“Kingpin”

Encore two:
“Bob Dylan’s 49th Beard”
“Heavy Metal Drummer”
“Just a Kid”
“Red-Eyed and Blue”
"End of the Century" (right?)
“Casino Queen”
“Hoodoo Voodoo”
“Outtasite (Outta mind)”

Encore three:
“I’m a Wheel”

17 Comments:

zebra says:

Nice review! :)

deadendangel says:

Oh, my gawd, I'm so sorry I wasn't there!! Beautiful review..

zuma says:

i always thought "too far apart" was about jay farrar, but who knows!

jmb-dc says:

Great review! Too Far Apart is something else live. Also, you really appreciate the Sky songs live, You Are My Face never gets old. What a solo.

fenzitter says:

I've seen Wilco four times here (Fox, Pageant '06 and Friday and last night) and once in Chicago and they progressively outdo themselves each time. Last night's show, perched only a few feet from Nels Cline's bestockinged feet, was a memorable one. I hope three immediate sell-outs doesn't mean they're outgrowing their intimate venue shows.

Gus says:

Could they possibly have been any better????
Thirteen-number encores!! That must be a record in the annals of rock-n-roll. Lucky 13! (yes --LUCKY 13th! remember, it was opposite day?) I feel bad for those who were out the door and missed out on the final #.

I'm just 15 y.o. and this was my first pageant concert, but I don't think that one can be topped . ..at least not for a long, long time.
Thanks to Jeff and the boys -- Jeff, don't be gone from home so long next time!

Gus says:

(P.S. from above)

I have to say that Impossible Germany was my favorite of the night, with it's guitar solos and the duel between Jeff and Nels.

Anonymous says:

I don't know what it is about St. Louis venues or maybe it is just some of the people the bands at the Pageant attract but stay home! Respect the musician and the music and listen. Or at least be courteous to those around you who do. I was there all three nights and each night felt compelled to tell the people around me to stop talking.

I don't mind when people sing along either BUT when I can't hear the band over you then you might want to take it back a notch. There is a reason Tweedy is onstage and you are chilling at the bar.

jeff says:

The talking wasn't all that bad where I was standing (directly in front of the sound borad, a little to the leaft).

I always think it's funny that people who hang out in the back at the bar complain about the talking (I know that's not your situation, Annie, just going a little off topic for a moment)... If you don't want to hear talking, don't stand at the back of the room where you're guarenteed to be around people that talk...

steve says:

not much talking in the pit...I was one of the singers but thank god it was loud enough not to hear me. Just a bunch of people having fun at a ROCK SHOW!

jeff says:

I am pro-singing on the rocking songs, for the record.

Tomtheappraiser says:

This was my first time seeing the band knowing a good amount of their catalog. The last time they were here I thought it was an ok show; good, but not remarkable. But then again I'm the type of person who likes to know the songs the band is playing to really enjoy it.

So after Fridays show I was blown away. After having seen Thursday's setlist, I was wondering if they would have anything left in the tank. Boy was I wrong! And even though I didn't know most of the stuff they played in the encores, I was simply amazed. These two shows were some of the best rock and roll I have seen in a LONG time.

finn says:

"Presumably, everyone went to the baseball game this afternoon"

Tweedy and Stirrat were 9 rows in front of us at the ballgame Saturday. It was a strange sighting, as we were just chatting away about what a great day we had for a ballgame and a Wilco show.

-finn

V says:

Thanks for the very well-written reviews, Annie. I enjoyed reading them after attending Thursday and Friday. It was bittersweet to read it on Sunday morning following the show on Saturday.

Squonkman says:

I was at the shows on both Friday and Saturday nights, and they were some of the best concerts I have ever been to (and I am in my late 40s), with the combination of a hometown "guy who made good" returning, the welcoming hometown crowd psyched and into the shows, and a band playing at the top of their game. I thought Friday's show was a little more intense and rowdy, with the crowd a little more wild. Spiders (Kidsmoke) was the highlight for me that night, what a smokin great live tune. Saturday night was a little more reflective and a little quieter setlist, until the encores, which just kept on coming.

Years from now, we will look back upon this 3 day stay at the Pageant as people do of those early 70s shows at the Fillmore of groups like the Allman Bros and Crosby Stills Nash and Young, or Neil Young solo, where there is an intimate connection between performer and audience that is palpable, and only comes around a few times maybe in a career. I hope Tweedy and Wilco, and the audience who was there, understand and appreciate that.

daniel says:

i was at all three nights and it made for 14 times seeing them. this review is spot on! best Wilco shows ever!

Paula says:

This was the best Wilco show I've ever seen and I've been goin' since the first one back in the stone age. For once I did not walk out of the show saying how I wished they'd done this, or I didn't hear that. Not that I heard every song I wanted, just that I was so satisfied! It was an amazing night.

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