Showing posts with label Nada Surf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nada Surf. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 02, 2010

Nada Surf @ GAMH

Robert and I saw Nada Surf at the Great American Music Hall (just like we did back in September 2008) last Thursday and, once again, we opted for the geezerific reserved dinner seats. Only, unlike last time when we were one of about 6 people total in the reserved seats, this year the place was packed! We were squished in and seated next to each other like sardines, and then people decided it would be awesome to come stand right behind the seated people so we were trapped on all sides. The pros definitely still outweighed the cons (a seat, a meal [petrified as it may be - this year Robert and I both picked the pork chop and holy bejesus was it overcooked! It was like eating a shoe, I'm not kidding. I could barely choke mine down, so we splurged and ordered a Ghirardelli brownie sundae to follow it up. That was nice!], something to do between acts and a super-close restroom is still A-OK in my book) but I wouldn't have minded a wee bit more space so that I didn't emerge from the venue a hunchback. But, you take what you get, right?

We were seated directly above the band (again) and there was only one opening act (Telekinesis) so things were good. The BEST part was that former chimney/current bassist Daniel Lorca must have given up smoking because he lit nary a cigarette the entire set. It. Was. Fantastic! I was dreading coming home with the inevitable sinus issues that follow Nada Surf concerts in teeny, tiny venues but this time I lucked out. (I was so happy I didn't mention it throughout the night, just in case doing so might jinx me. But as soon as the last song ended, Robert and I turned to each other and went "He must've quit smoking!" We were excited. I'm sorry we're sad.)


We were so directly above the band, in fact, that I could read the set lists for both Telekinesis and Nada Surf. I loooooved knowing how many songs I had to sit through before the opening band went away!!! Fabulous.

The crowd was definitely a mix of older and younger folk so Robert and I didn't feel too, too old this time around. (Plus, sitting so close to the band you can really see how old they look. Kind of a bummer.) But both Robert's and my (and the band - the lead singer chatted the guy up at one point) was this guy:


Who looked like this:
And danced and sang during every single song EXACTLY as you'd imagine he would. Except during the Spanish song. But that was pretty much a bathroom/beer run song for the entire audience.

Anyhoo, it was a great show, great venue and probably the last concert we'll partake of for a while. Stupid no job.


Wednesday, September 03, 2008

Nada Surf

Robert and I saw Nada Surf at the Great American Music Hall in San Francisco last night and I think it was one of the best concerts I've ever been to. Here's why:

(1) There was a parking garage less than 2 blocks away from the venue. Robert always tells me that there is parking nearby but it rarely is... This actually was. Sweet. Plus, it wasn't super crowded so we were out of there within 10 minutes.

(2) The bassist, Dan Lorca, who is a MAJOR chain-smoker, was out with a "twisted knee." While I still think the dude could've played sitting on a stool, I was stoked he was missing because every time I go to a Nada Surf show I come home with a sinus issue. I know, I'm a wuss but it's totally true - my nose/sinuses/allergies cannot handle 90+ minutes on non-stop smoke wafting. After this concert? Breathin' free and easy, baby!

(3) I twisted Robert's arm into buying old people seats. Hey, I am 491 days away from the big 3-0, people. I need to sit!!! And actually Robert's not a stand-er, either. I mean, if it was just an hour or something maybe but standing through set-up, 1-2 opening acts, intermission and a 2-hour set?! No, no, no, no, no. I can't go for that. Now, when Robert and I see bands at the Fillmore, we scope out a ledge to sit on a guard it with our lives. We have never been able to figure out how to finagle a seat at one of the tables on the 2nd floor. So when I saw dinner seats available at the GAMH, I told Robert to snap'em up. He didn't want to spend the extra money but I eventually convinced him that guaranteed seats would be awesome. And they were. Because we were "reserved" dinner folk, we got seats right at the ledge - we were literally directly above the band. We got a salad and choice of entree (I had teriyaki chicken with buckwheat soba noodles [which, yes, I actually did eat - and it was good!] and Robert had the flank steak with potatoes) included in the ticket price and only had to pay for sodas and any dessert (if we so desired). It was very cool to not only not have to worry about scurrying around and making time to eat before the show but we also then had something to do between sets. It was great! Plus, and you guys know how much I loved this, the bathroom was less than 100 feet from my seat. I could drink with abandon! It was awesome. :o) Robert concurred and thanked me for talking him into the seats before we left.


The pictures are not great, seeing as I only had my camera phone with which to take them BUT we were soooooooo close I had to take at least some kind of photo!! This is the lead singer, Matthew Caws.


Drummer Ira Elliott (who usually has a John Holmes-esque porn 'stache but was clean shaven this time out! Yet another reason to love this show!!!!) and Matthew.


Ira had drumsticks with tips that lit up for only one song (boo!) but they were very cool. I guess I'm easily amused.


Here are a couple Nada Surf tunes for your enjoyment, should you wish to check them out:

What Is Your Secret? (from The Weight Is a Gift)

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Inside of Love (from Let Go)

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