JAMES : GATESHEAD THE SAGE 2.11.11
Set 1 : Dust Motes, Hello, Alaskan Pipeline, Really Hard, The Shining, Fairground, Just Like Fred Astaire, Someone's Got
It In For Me, Hey Ma, We're Going To Miss You
Set 2 : She's A Star, Space, Riders, The Lake, Fire So Close,
Say Something, Boom Boom, Medieval, Getting Away With It (All Messed Up), Sometimes
Encore : Top Of The World, Hymn From A Village, Tomorrow
VIP Soundcheck : Strangers, Really Hard, Boom Boom
So
onto the penultimate show of the tour and it's a new venue for James,
the Sage in Gateshead. It's a stunning building, situated by the
Tyne, and the inside of the venue is no less spectacular. It's
also renowned as one of the best venues in Europe, if not the best, for
sound.
Dust Motes and Hello have cemented them firmly in the set as the
openers over the second half of the tour and they work perfectly. Tim
tells the crowd they're going to start quietly so people should sit
back and listen. The stories regarding the sound are spot on,
Tim's voice is crystal clear and you can hear a pin drop in the Sage as
the audience do as they are told. When the drums kick in, you can
distinguish the instruments in the louder section of the song. It
segues into Hello, which equally benefits from the clarity of the
sound. Alaskan Pipeline completes the trio of slower
opening songs, the strings and Jim's bass have the hairs standing up on
the back of my neck, such is the intensity of the sound. When
Charlie from the choir sings the soprano part at the end, you can
almost feel her vocal cords vibrating.
Tim introduces Really Hard as his opportunity to use his deep
voice. He rebuffs another call of "C'mon Tim" by telling the
shouter that it's going on, but internally. It's not had a lot of
plays on this tour and has flitted in and out of the set, but it is a
great opportunity to show part of Tim's vocal range that isn't used too
much. The choir's backing vocals provide a lift without
overtaking the song. The male parts of the choir have a
similar impact on The Shining.
Fairground is introduced as a song about a time when there was a fight
within James and the song was written in the aftermath, which explains
its almost lurching rhythm. At the end of the song, Tim picks up
lead violin David's sheet music and draws him forward to the front of
the stage. At the end of the song, Tim says he's tempted to rip
up all the orchestra's sheet music and see how they would cope.
It'd be a very interesting experiment, and looking at how they have
adapted to the James way of working, you'd think it could actually be
something quite spectacular.
The crowd has been extremely attentive up to this point, sitting and
listening to the songs, giving them a wonderful response and there
hasn't been too many shouts for hits, although there's one for Johnny
Yen, which makes me wonder if it's the same person doing all the shows
until he gets to hear it. Anyway, Just Like Fred Astaire
sees Tim jump into the crowd, serenade a couple of punters in the
stalls and then position himself precariously over a couple of seats
before making his way back, almost relay style with the microphone,
back to the stage. It's a little bit of theatre that livens the
crowd up and gives many of them a great photo opportunity and
even the chance to dance with Tim. What it detracts from is
how well the orchestration of it works - it's never been a song they've
completely nailed live previously.
Tim's interrupted in telling the story about his stalker by Joe
starting Someone's Got It In For Me, which has all the twists and turns
in it amplified by the quality of sound in the hall, there's so much
drama and emotion packed into four minutes that you feel the song could
burst under the weight of itself if the orchestration wasn't spot on.
Hey Ma is introduced as being dedicated to Blair and Bush, but Larry
chirps in and says it's also a love song to your mum, which Tim tells
us is a strange paradox. The choir clap along and parts of the
crowd join in - there's no extended harp section today, which is a bit
of a shame as it builds a lot of tension in the song before it crashes
then into the final section.
We're Going To Miss You completes the first half of the set, before we
go and have, as Tim puts it, cucumber sandwiches and wine. He
tells us the story about his stalker, but that he feels safe in the
North East because he wouldn't dare take on the crowd. At the end
of the song, everyone leaves the stage still singing the chorus, and
Larry even indulging in a spot of jazz hands as he shares his mic with
Tim.
For the second half, Tim comes out and asks the crowd if they're
getting it, to which someone responds that he should do "his
dance". He ignores the shout and picks up the baton and
there's interplay with him and the orchestra before they do a short
section of the William Tell Overture. As Joe comes out,
another heckler shouts to Tim to tell a joke, Tim retorts that what he
just did was a joke. He then banters with Joe about the romance
and mystery of the orchestra and Joe's northern roots, him calling the
podium a stand.
Mark joins the stage and he and Tim with the orchestra deliver a
spine-tingling version of She's A Star, stripped of guitar and the end
section. Larry watches it from the crowd like the rest of
us. The crowd go wild for it, Tim acknowledges that
he knows the audience want a party and that it will come, to which Saul
quips that it won't, and then Tim tells them they want to show everyone
there's more than one way to be brilliant.
Space and Riders show perfectly that it is the lesser known songs that
are benefitting from their reinvention and reintroduction in the set,
and what Joe has done, other than create the magical arrangements for
the orchestra and the choir parts, is to become the eighth member of
James for a few weeks and drive this reassessment of the band's
past. It's not that difficult to see there's appeared to have
been some reluctance to play lots of Millionaires and Pleased To Meet
You since the reformation, but Space is a great little song that, like
other counterparts from its album, got lost in the wish to go out with
a hits-driven bang in 2001. Riders, like most of Strip-Mine and
its b-sides, were almost unique to their time, but fit perfectly into
James' back catalogue and into this set.
The Lake was absolutely incredible again. You feel yourself drawn
into the emotional washing machine, as Tim describes what's going on
down on stage. I'm sat writing this on a train off iphone notes
and I'm getting goosebumps just thinking about it. Tim tells the
crowd it's a little b-side and not Sit Down.
Fire So Close is introduced as one of the earliest songs James
wrote. It's written on the setlists as Why So Close, but the
spirit of it is closer to its earlier, faster, more dynamic Factory
incarnation with the backing vocals and the energy of the interaction
between Larry on guitar and David from the orchestra on violin.
It has a new extended outro with just violin over Tim and the choir
repeating part of the song, which works really well. You're also
drawn to Jim, sat at the side, tapping his hand on his knee and
laughing at the end of the song. Reading Tim's tweets and
listening to comments in the soundchecks, you sense this is as much as
a revelatory experience for the band as it is for the fans who've seen
them plenty of times before.
Say Something gets a huge cheer as the strings transform Larry's
opening guitar section and Harriet and Pippa from the choir accompany
Tim in the verses. There's still a lot of respect though as
there's not much dancing in the crowd at this point, people preferring
to listen and take this in.
Boom Boom gets reintroduced after a sole play earlier in the tour in
Glasgow. It demonstrates the evolution of the songs throughout the tour
as it sounds far more together, and the orchestra and choir led
instrumental section at the end is wonderful. The band themselves
look almost awe-struck at just how brilliant it works.
There's a cry from the back of the stalls to play Laid, which Tim
politely puts down and introduces Medieval as the song that would have
been the big song at the end of the James set in the 80s.
Saul stops him to enquire why there's a centre seat in the second row,
which would be one of the best seats in the house, empty and whether
the person sat there left half-way through. Medieval has
the sheen of the additonal mixing it got on Strip-Mine wiped off it and
stripped back to a primal, tribal beat, which turns into all the
patrons on stage standing and chanting the "we are sound"
refrain. It's magnificent.
Most of the crowd finally take the plunge and get to their feet as the
opening section of Getting Away With It (All Messed Up) starts
up. There's some interesting dancing from one of the girls in the
choir who takes Tim on face-to-face. Larry goes walkabout with an
enormous grin on his face.
Sometimes brings the main set to its close. It ends with another
sing-off between choir and audience, led by Tim, who improves some of
the lyrics in the lead-in to the crowd joining in, which seems to
half-confuse Larry. It's not as quite as loud as other night, but
you just need to look at the joy on the faces of the people singing it
to know that it doesn't really matter. As they leave the
stage, Tim introduces the orchestra and choir again, and then, when
introducing Joe, tells the crowd that it's his fault that they're not
playing Laid.
The encore starts with a very short dedication by Jim to someone who
couldn't be at the gig. Top Of The World sees Tim stay on
stage rather than go out into the circle. Andy has no such qualms
starting Hymn From A Village on trumpet from the top tier of the
venue. The song represents perfectly the chaos of this whole show
- there's so much going on up there, but it all fits together
beautifully - a minor 80s indie hit with strings and brass and trumpet
and a choir could be incredibly cheesy, but isn't and it's testament to
the people involved that it isn't.
The set closes with Tomorrow, which gets everyone back up dancing and
has a new end section, led by Dave's drums that has some of the tribal
qualities of Medieval earlier. The crowd, to a man and
woman, are up on their feet at the end to recognise what they had just
witnessed.
It's difficult to try and compare this to other shows. The
sound quality meant people were much more inclined to sit down and
listen and there's massive respect due to the people of the North East,
who are usually some of the noisiest and more boisterous James crowds,
that they sat and listened and responded at the end of the songs.
There even wasn't that much dissent for the lack of hits, other than
from a few probably inebriated hecklers. You can sense the
chemistry up on stage and the bonds that have been formed are getting
firmer and firmer and the collective grief, as Tim eloquently put it on
Twitter, that this is coming to an end is starting to kick in here too.