…and the cost of “free”
There are many things to love about New York City. Such as the opportunity to see iconic bands
like Blondie for free! On 20 July, House
of Vans brought Blondie to Brooklyn, and also had the band act as a curator by selecting
the supporting acts, one of which had to be an unsigned artist. Blondie picked Liz
Phair as their opening act and SASAMI as the unsigned artist. It was necessary to RSVP online (a maximum of
two tickets per person) but the catch was that the ticket did not guarantee
entry to the show. You still had to line
up before the show and once capacity was reached, you would be turned
away. But New Yorkers will stand in line
for just about anything it seems, especially with the possibility of getting
something for free. The show would also
include visual projections of photographs by Blondie co-founder and guitarist,
Chris Stein, featuring images of pop culture icons and New York City from the
1970s.
I’m pleased to say that, after waiting in line for 1.5
hours, we made it inside the House of Vans venue, a place “where imagination
lets loose over concrete bowls, art installations, workshops and concert stage”
according to their official website. It
includes an indoor skate park and a spacious outdoor area where guests were
able to enjoy free beer and had to stand in yet another line, this time to
secure a free limited edition t-shirt and uber cool tote bag (courtesy of our
host).
Here is the thing with anything that is “free” though,
especially a concert. It means that a
lot of undesirables find their way into the event, those unsavoury characters
that don’t give a fuck about anyone else around them. Add free alcohol and you’re guaranteed to see
behaviour that gets your blood pressure up and leaves a bad taste in your
mouth. There are the inevitable line
cutters, this obnoxious group of chance takers who think nothing of cutting in
line while the rest of us have been waiting patiently…you know, like civilized
people do. They are extremely sly, often
asking some unsuspecting person “is this the line” and then continuing to hover
around them as if they know them. We see
you. But I also blame the people
standing behind them for not calling them out.
One group of girls tried to do this with a particular repulsive line
cutter but even then the bitch stood her ground, pretending the guy next to her
was her friend. I can only hope there is
a special kind of karma for them.
The inconsiderate behaviour of some fucktards continued once
the concert started. We missed the
unsigned act since we were in line, but made it inside for indie rocker Liz
Phair, who was awesome. We stayed in our
spot and waited (again) for Blondie to take to the stage. A few minutes before they came on, there was
an altercation between two girls that involved name calling, slapping and hair
pulling. Their spat caused them to push
into people around them and was eventually broken up by people in the audience
– no security in sight! Those close to
the epicentre of the brawl managed to shake this off but when Blondie started
there was a surge forward in the direction of the stage. A special shoutout to the asshole with the
awful dreads who, after obstructing the view of people behind him with said
dreads, ploughed into the crowd and spilled his drink on them. Then there was the never-ending attempts at
crowd surfing which, once again, disrupted those who were there to enjoy the
music as they had to dodge kicking feet and flailing arms. Have fun, feel the music, live for the moment
and all that shit but have a little respect for those around you – that’s all
we’re asking for.
Now that I got that off my chest, Blondie was fantastic!
Debbie Harry appeared on stage wearing
shades, a bright pink top and matching stretch pants, and a cape that had “Stop
Fucking The Planet” in neon letters on the back. It was hard to believe that
she had just turned 73. She had this
incredible presence that is hard to define and sounded great. It was one of those surreal moments, seeing
this band that I grew up listening to performing just a few metres away from
me. They performed most of their biggest
hits, including Call Me, The Tide is High, Atomic, Rapture and Heart of Glass
as well as some of their newer songs such as Fun and Gravity (written by Charli
XCX and Dimitri Tikovï).
The final song of the night was Dreaming.
A big thank you to the House of Vans for making my dream of
seeing Blondie on stage a reality.
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