Las Vegas Review-You Had To Be There
Date: November 14, 2006 07:23
For Stones purists and historians, this will likely go down as one of the more notable shows they've ever done. I just got back from Las Vegas this afternoon after having gone there to see the show on Saturday evening.
The set list has been posted elsewhere and I won't go into a song by song critique. That's been done ad nauseum with so many other shows. Instead, a few comments.
From talking to many people at the show, and despite the fact there didn't seem to be too many casual fans there, not a lot of people seemed to be aware that Mick Jagger's father was critically ill or that Jagger had been in London to see him. Most of the crowd then was unaware how close they likely came to not seeing this show at all. An uncomfortably disproportionate number of them were over 40 and intent on drinking like they were 20 again. Uncomfortable in the sense that many of them were likely hating life Sunday morning and not able to remember what a great show the Stones gave.
Jagger seemed more animated than usual, which is saying something. By the 4th or 5th number, I told my wife that doing the show was likely an emotional release for him. Being onstage was his "safe" place. He got a lot of love from the audience, and his "thank you's" had more meaning than normal. He didn't skimp on a lyric nor a movement. My wife, not particularly a Stones fan, commented he seemed driven by something.
Which would be a great way to describe Ronnie Wood. This was my 10th overall Stones show, and easily the best I've ever seen Wood perform. For my money, he seemed to be the leader of the band in Vegas. Never have I heard his guitar parts be so crisp, his focus so keen, his energy so infectious. If a headline were to be written of this show, it would be something along the lines of "Jagger and Wood Tell Band They'll Take It From Here". One song in particular made the crowd realize they were witnessing pure, unregenerated Rolling Stones. As the players all gathered around Charlie, he filled the air with thunderous drum beats. Jagger emerges as one with a harmonica as he proceeds to rip into Midnight Rambler. Wood was stellar throughout the song. It was easily the best version I'd ever seen or heard, and Jagger seemed possessed.
While Jagger's voice seemed ragged in spots, and at one point on the B stage he said he was "as dry as the desert", the voice problems that have plagued him weren't going to beat him this night. Sway, Streets of Love, She Was Hot and Sympathy For The Devil were vocal standouts. Towards the end of the show, Jagger did seem to be running on fumes, but you could tell this was one he had to do.
Of course, none of us who knew about Joseph Jagger's illness knew he had passed away before the show. The benefit of hindsight makes the bows and final goodbyes of the evening all the more poignant. The entire stage group took their bows, then the four Stones. Instead of Mick being the last to leave, Keith and Ron led Mick away and Charlie Watts, of all people, did the final waves goodbye to the audience, all of whom saw one hell of a show.
Edited 5 time(s). Last edit at 2006-11-14 07:29 by Long John Stoner.