There are certain advantages to being young. You have a faster metabolism, random things don’t ache, and you tend to not get hurt as easy. Well I just had all those things proven wrong to me this week. For I witnessed someone older than my father put on arguably the best rock show I’ve seen in years…
This Monday I rolled out way uptown to the United Palace Theatre to see THE STOOGES perform on their national tour. Before walking through the doors, I kept my salty promoter guy expectations modest. For I’ve seen many reunion shows before and with few exceptions they never seemed as necessary as one would hope.
I was a bit late but while walking into the theater and approximately 2 chords into “I Wanna Be Your Dog” a shirtless Iggy Pop took a faceplant dive into the front row of the younger-than-expected crowd, bounced back up onto the stage and proceeded to gyrate like he had just been hit with an exposed power line. The Ashton brothers and Mike Watt, played like men on a frantic mission. In between songs Iggy would tell us how much he loved us, ask for the house lights to be turned on so he could see us and then he would shout the name of the next tune and, without missing a beat the band would break into it a more frantic pace than the song before. As their pace sped up, so did Iggy’s dancing.
The band tore through an hour and a half set list of old and new Stooges tunes as well as an Iggy solo song. The highlight of the evening had to be when Iggy invited the entire crowd on stage as the band busted into the best version of “No Fun” one could ever hope for! The crowd happily followed Iggy’s orders, pushed past security and joined the band on stage for one of the biggest sing alongs in recent memory.
The crowed DEMANDED 2 encores where Iggy could barely keep his pants on. There was no opening act. Anyone crazy enough to do so would have paled in comparison. There was no light show, they didn’t need it. The Stooges were the opening act. They were the light show. They were the entertainment. They were the soundtrack. The Pimp. The Ho. The Cops. And The Meth Dealers. You name it, The Stooges had it. If it wasn’t there that night, it wasn’t needed.
If a man older than my father could level New York City. It really makes me question why men my age aren’t doing it with a 1/3 of the cool or style that Iggy Pop And The Stooges did earlier this week.
I took some lousy pictures of the event so look at these our buddies at brooklynvegan took instead. part 1 | part 2
Tour dates for The Stooges and the show setlist can be seen after the jump. (more…)