Showing posts with label O2. Show all posts
Showing posts with label O2. Show all posts

Wednesday, 24 October 2018

Concert: U2 (South of England) No. 2

Back to the O2 for U2, tonight. Ooh yeah. I left it a bit later to start off (6.50) - and my, did it make a difference! I actually managed to get on the first Jubilee Line train that arrived, and there was even breathing space. At North Greenwich, the busker was playing.. something I wasn't sure of. The hard rock version of With or Without You, perhaps?

This time, I was one section over from last night, which was enough to make me enter by the rear door. So I ended up walking all the way around - and discovered that my habitual eatery, Water Margin, was closed, with a notice on the door that seemed to indicate they'd been evicted! I ended up with a very yummy katsu chicken curry, from Kitchen 110, right beside my entrance to the arena - card only, which did stymie some people. Overpriced, of course - but tasty. Now, I still hadn't heard from Helen, who had a corporate ticket for tonight. Fair play to her though, she made it, despite rail strike and signal failure - sadly, too late to meet, as the corporate entrance is separate. I did manage to message her though, before the dreadful reception in the arena gave out completely.

Oh my, I had far and away the best seat so far of this year. I might have been a bit closer in Madrid, but I was near one end - and for this configuration, it's better to be in the middle, as they move around so much:


(i stage)

 (e stage)

No, they're not zoomed-in.. I was close enough to the floor that I practically felt part of it! So close that the vidiwall was dazzling.

The setlist was their standard second-night setlist, as last presented at the second Manchester show. And while tonight's section had all been standing, from what I could see, last night - well gee, they didn't, at the start of tonight's set! Nor did anyone else around the arena, from what I could see. Now, that's kind of ok for the first two songs - but when they got to I Will Follow.. and someone a few rows in front of me got up.. I couldn't stand it any more, and up I jumped too. And so did the rest of my section - apart from the glum-looking woman behind me. And so did the rest of the arena. Well, that's ok then, and I was suitably stiff from standing by the end of the show.

Tonight, we discovered that London was the first place that Bono slept with "his missus" - and there were thousands of witnesses! Yep, they kipped on the floor of Victoria Station. As he pointed out, what a difference from tonight! Highlights of the concert for me: as ever, the start, I Will Follow, Zoo Station. The Fly was probably my main highlight, tonight, interestingly. The fabulous comic strip at the intermission, followed by the silhouettes of the band, Bono leading the others onto the e stage. The "I'm fucking Bono!" speech. Even Better than the Real Thing. Mr. McPhisto, who could come out with anything. Summer of Love, leading into Pride, with its images of European neo-fascism. New Year's Day, with the massive EU flag behind the band, the UK picked out with a love heart. And that beautiful rendition of 13 to finish.

Yeah, I know that's a lot of highlights. But look whom we're talking about. As someone coming out remarked to his companion, "There are bands, and there are superbands. That is a superband. The sheer imagination that went into that show..!" Superior to last night's, if not the match of Manchester 2.. these have been the top three concerts so far, this year. Well done London, I'm impressed.

The busker was playing One - again - on the way out. And passing through London Bridge, we were treated to an instrumental version of Gloria.

Tomorrow is my colleague's last day before he quits for a new life in Stockholm - we're headed out that night. Amazing that I still had that day free when we arranged it!

On Friday, I fly to Belfast. Yep, U2 again. I get busier when they come around these parts. Staying in the Crescent Townhouse, walking distance from the SSE Arena, where the concerts take place on Saturday and Sunday. I had fun today, when the hotel contacted me to let me know that my payment card had been declined! Odd, considering I paid through Expedia, in full, at the time of booking. A lovely lady from Expedia sorted it, calling the hotel for me and instructing me to stay on the line while she sorted it. No probs, we're now good to go. On Monday, I'm taking the train down to my mother for a week - makes more sense than jetting back and forth to her!

On the 5th, I'm back up to Dublin. U2 again, dont'cha know? Staying in the Clayton again, which is a hop, skip and jump from the 3Arena, where there are concerts on the 5th and 6th. Would you believe, not even I could swing a ticket for the 5th - well, I'll just rock up on the day, and hopefully I can get something at the box office. I have heard of such things happening. I've had stranger things happen!

On the 7th, I fly back to London (BA) - purely so I can work on the 8th, before flying back to Dublin that night! Was supposed to be Cityjet, but they've now ended their flight schedule after this month - so now I'm going Ryanair. Same hotel, same venue, same band - on the 9th and 10th. I fly back on the 11th, exhausted, and finished with U2 concerts for the year!

On the 12th, I booked for Macbeth, at the Wanamaker Playhouse. And then Let's Do This finally posted that date for the Shirt Tail Stompers at Wilton's - well, I couldn't miss that! Funnily enough, London Social Detours have now advertised the same thing (and are charging more, as usual) - there's a terrible rivalry between the groups, with the leader of the latter group thinking she has prior claim to the floorspace. Sparks might fly. Meantime, anyone want a spare ticket for Macbeth?

On the 13th, we have our monthly team outing - probably just the two of us, but hey.

On the 14th, back with Up in the Cheap Seats (UITCS) at last for Love Lies Bleeding, at the Print Room at the Coronet. Got my ticket from London Theatre Direct.

On the 15th, I'm going to try the Seven Deadly Sins Pub Naughty History TourWalking in London again. And it being a Funzing event (like all of Walking in London's) I scoured my old Funzing discount codes, and discovered that Funzing_Fb20 seems to be working again - for all of them I've recently booked! So, a 20% discount - better than any recently offered on their Facebook page. Then I'm back to Ireland again for the weekend.

On the 19th, News of the Strange, from the Crick Crack Club, at Soho Theatre. The club does have a Meetup group, but it seems to have gone dormant, and is no longer advertising upcoming events. Not that that stops the organiser from attending - I'm sure I saw her at Monday's event!

On the 20th, back with UITCS for Pinter at the Pinter - Pinter plays at the Pinter Theatre. Two long ones on this occasion - this is Programme FourMoonlight & Night School.

On the 21st, back at last with The London Jazz Meetup, who are off to the London Jazz Festival for a concert by the Faraj Suleiman Quartet at King's Place. UK premiere, apparently!

On the 22nd, with UITCS at the Garrick for Don Quixote. The only cheap tickets left for this were terrible, so I went a bit upmarket. A bit - I'm still behind a pillar!

On the 23rd, I'm on a Paranormal Activity Tour - ooh! Now, for this one, we get ghost-hunting equipment, which could make it interesting - I don't fancy the dowsing rods, myself, but we'll see. Walking in London, again. Discounted, again. And this was after my loyalty discount - so I got it at better than half price! which is good, considering the price.

On the 24th of next month, I'm off on my own to see A Small Place, at the Gate.

On the 25th, back at last to Winter Wonderland! That evening, I'm off to Cirque Berserk - an annual tradition for me. The latest show is the cheapest, so that's the one I booked.

On the 26th, I'm back with UITCS for Programme Three of Pinter at the Pinter - Landscape / A Kind of Alaska / Monologue.

On the 27th, I'm going to see Company, by Sondheim, at the Gielgud. No tickets available for the upper levels on the official site - they must all have been bought up by resellers! Cheapest I found was with OfficialLondonTheatre, run by See Tickets.

On the 28th, I'm with Walking in London again for the Haunted London Pub Tour

On the 29th, I'm back with UITCS at the National for Hadestown. Then back to Ireland again for the weekend.

On the 3rd of December, I'm back to the National for I'm Not Running.

On the 4th, I'm off to the Bush, for Drip.

On the 5th, LDN Talks @ Night and London Speaks Sessions (both Funzing) advertised a "Winterville" talk on The Science of Santa, where we get the scientific explanation of how he does it. Taking place at The Windmill. However, seems they meant the day before, when of course I'm busy. So instead I'm going to True West, with Kit Harington, at the Vaudeville. Cheapest tickets from the venue. 

The 6th could be interesting - Hazel of Walks, Talks and Treasure HuntsLondon Guided Walks (and, indeed, Walking in London) has a Christmas Carol Tour. Now, the last two events I booked with her turned out to be no-shows.. the first might not have been her fault, as she was advertising someone else's event, but the second, she just missed the ball on and left three of us standing on a street corner. We shall see whether this event happens, I guess! Now, it's technically more expensive if you book on Funzing - but if you have my discount ;-) it comes down to the same price she charges on her own site, without the booking fee! So I did it that way.

On the 7th, back with UITCS at the Royal Court, for The Cane. Got the very last ticket, phew!

On the 8th, with them again at the Orange Tree Theatre for The Double Dealer.

On the 9th, the Crick Crack Club is back at the British Museum for I Know Not, an afternoon of Sufi legend.

On the 10th, I'm off to the Bridge Theatre for A Very, Very, Very Dark Matter, by Martin McDonagh. Starring Jim Broadbent, this is a dark take on Hans Christian Anderson!

And on the 11th of December, I'm going with North London Friends to The Convert, at the Young Vic. Discounted top-price seats, it seems!

Tuesday, 23 October 2018

Concert: U2 (South of England) No. 1

Today and tomorrow, I don't have to travel so far to see U2 - they're playing the O2 in London. These tickets, I got my address changed in time for, it seems - they were posted a short while ago. I am absolutely mithered with alerts for ticket offers for these shows! Not expecting the intensity of the shows in Manchester - London is too cool for that, for a start. But it's still a terrific show.

I couldn't really concentrate at work, in anticipation. Headed off in good time - it's far enough that the bus wasn't an option, so there I was on the awful Jubilee Line again. It's just so crowded.. it was after 7 by the time I was getting on, but I still had to let two trains go by because I couldn't physically squash on - happily, the third was much emptier, and at the next stop, I even got a seat.

I'm not used to arriving at concerts with such a crowd - I must have picked the popular time! With the crowds, they'd left the electronic gates open at North Greenwich, and it wasn't convenient to tap out - I must keep an eye on my Oyster card, see whether I've been charged for an incomplete journey. Anyway, the usual busker was there - the first decent nod to U2 I've seen on this tour. With or Without You, he was playing - previously, I've had Pizza Express playing their music in Manchester, and a busker in Amsterdam, murdering the same song.



Jeez, you should have seen the queue for merchandising on the way in! Well, I'm pretty much sorted by now - just made my way through the metal detector (not much of a queue) and upstairs. Not so many queueing for merchandising here - or anything else; I actually found a bar with no-one at all queueing at the till! and took the opportunity to buy a cold drink. Getting to my seat involved some clambering down rail-less stairs - but it was worth it:



Excellent seat - well-upholstered, too! Now, I was on a corner, and I've had great experience of corners - and indeed of the rear of the stage. The people who sit there seem somehow determined to make more of the experience, and are that much more sprightly.. as the screen lit up tonight, the video started, and people started to realise that something was happening, I was jealous as the front of our section got to their feet. However, I didn't have long to wait - as the first song started, there was a general wave of movement, and in moments our whole side of the arena was standing. Not universal, that - the second tier, certainly what I could see of it, was woeful - and, predictably, the corporate boxes. A lot of the lower tier on the other side too. But as for my section - it was just like the old days, and I was exhausted from standing, by the end! Worth it though - even with the elbow of the lady beside me.

Setlist:


  1. The Blackout
  2. Lights of Home
  3. I Will Follow
  4. Gloria
  5. Beautiful Day
  6. Zoo Station
  7. The Fly
  8. Stay (Faraway, So Close!)
  9. Who's Gonna Ride Your Wild Horses
  10. (Intermission - Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me)
  11. Elevation
  12. Daddy's Gonna Pay For Your Crashed Car (snippet) / Vertigo
  13. Even Better Than The Real Thing
  14. Hall of Mirrors (snippet) / Acrobat
  15. The Showman (Little More Better) (snippet) / You're The Best Thing About Me
  16. Summer Of Love
  17. Pride (In The Name Of Love)
  18. Get Out Of Your Own Way
  19. New Year's Day
  20. City Of Blinding Lights

  21. encore(s):
  22. One / Invisible (snippet)
  23. Love Is Bigger Than Anything In Its Way
  24. 13 (There Is A Light)
A truly great show, as ever, with plenty of surprises for those who didn't know what to expect. It's a terrific mix of crowd-pleasing, straightforward rock classics to get the whole crowd jumping, and inventive accompanying video clips - as well as clever stage gimmicks. And it is fantastic how the band make sure to move all the way around the arena, ensuring that nobody really feels left out. Not quite the passion of Manchester - but that's splitting the finest of hairs. Really looking forward to doing it again tomorrow.

Funnily enough, as I made my way out, someone was complaining that "they didn't even play With or Without You"! My slow walk to the station took all of 35 minutes. A different busker was in situ there, attempting One - with frequent pauses to remember the words. At least, by virtue of heading to the end of the train, away from the crowds, I had no trouble in getting a seat this time. Funnily enough, whom should I spot in London Bridge, as I was changing Tubes, but the evening's first busker! He was doing Pride - and someone passing me remarked that it's much better in the original key. "Is that the original key?" she asked. "Yes," he said, "that's B. These days, they play it in A." So now you know.

I got it into my head that Helen was going today, but it's actually tomorrow.. sat in the corporate box, poshly! Nah, I'd rather be closer and sweatier, thanks! Of course, she might not be able to make it, with yet another train strike - seems to be all they do.

Thursday is my colleague's last day before he quits for a new life in Stockholm - we're headed out that night. Amazing that I still had that day free when we arranged it!

On Friday, I fly to Belfast. Yep, U2 again. I get busier when they come around these parts. Staying in the Crescent Townhouse, walking distance from the SSE Arena, where the concerts take place on Saturday and Sunday. On Monday, I'm taking the train down to my mother for a week - makes more sense than jetting back and forth to her!

On the 5th, I'm back up to Dublin. U2 again, dont'cha know? Staying in the Clayton again, which is a hop, skip and jump from the 3Arena, where there are concerts on the 5th and 6th. Would you believe, not even I could swing a ticket for the 5th - well, I'll just rock up on the day, and hopefully I can get something at the box office. I have heard of such things happening. I've had stranger things happen!

On the 7th, I fly back to London (BA) - purely so I can work on the 8th, before flying back to Dublin that night! Was supposed to be Cityjet, but they've now ended their flight schedule after this month - so now I'm going Ryanair. Same hotel, same venue, same band - on the 9th and 10th. I fly back on the 11th, exhausted, and finished with U2 concerts for the year!

On the 12th, I booked for Macbeth, at the Wanamaker Playhouse. And then Let's Do This finally posted that date for the Shirt Tail Stompers at Wilton's - well, I couldn't miss that! Eh, anyone want a spare ticket for Macbeth?

On the 13th, we have our monthly team outing - probably just the two of us, but hey.

On the 14th, back with Up in the Cheap Seats (UITCS) at last for Love Lies Bleeding, at the Print Room at the Coronet. Got my ticket from London Theatre Direct.

On the 15th, I'm going to try the Seven Deadly Sins Pub Naughty History Tour. Walking in London again. And it being a Funzing event (like all of Walking in London's) I scoured my old Funzing discount codes, and discovered that Funzing_Fb20 seems to be working again - for all of them I've recently booked! So, a 20% discount - better than any recently offered on their Facebook page. Then I'm back to Ireland again for the weekend.

On the 19th, News of the Strange, from the Crick Crack Club, at Soho Theatre. The club does have a Meetup group, but it seems to have gone dormant, and is no longer advertising upcoming events. Not that that stops the organiser from attending - I'm sure I saw her at last night's event!

On the 20th, back with UITCS for Pinter at the Pinter - Pinter plays at the Pinter Theatre. Two long ones on this occasion - this is Programme FourMoonlight & Night School.

On the 21st, back at last with The London Jazz Meetup, who are off to the London Jazz Festival for a concert by the Faraj Suleiman Quartet at King's Place. UK premiere, apparently!

On the 22nd, with UITCS at the Garrick for Don Quixote. The only cheap tickets left for this were terrible, so I went a bit upmarket. A bit - I'm still behind a pillar!

On the 23rd of next month, I'm on a Paranormal Activity Tour - ooh! Now, for this one, we get ghost-hunting equipment, which could make it interesting - I don't fancy the dowsing rods, myself, but we'll see. Walking in London, again. Discounted, again. And this was after my loyalty discount - so I got it at better than half price! which is good, considering the price.

On the 24th, I'm off on my own to see A Small Place, at the Gate.

On the 25th, back at last to Winter Wonderland! That evening, I'm off to Cirque Berserk - an annual tradition for me. The latest show is the cheapest, so that's the one I booked.

On the 26th, I'm back with UITCS for Programme Three of Pinter at the Pinter - Landscape / A Kind of Alaska / Monologue.

On the 27th, I'm going to see Company, by Sondheim, at the Gielgud. No tickets available for the upper levels on the official site - they must all have been bought up by resellers! Cheapest I found was with OfficialLondonTheatre, run by See Tickets.

On the 28th, I'm with Walking in London again for the Haunted London Pub Tour

On the 29th, I'm back with UITCS at the National for Hadestown. Then back to Ireland again for the weekend.

On the 3rd of December, I'm back to the National for I'm Not Running.

On the 4th, I'm off to the Bush, for Drip.

On the 5th, LDN Talks @ Night and London Speaks Sessions (both Funzing) advertised a "Winterville" talk on The Science of Santa, where we get the scientific explanation of how he does it. Taking place at The Windmill. However, seems they meant the day before, when of course I'm busy. So instead I'm going to True West, with Kit Harington, at the Vaudeville. Cheapest tickets from the venue. 

The 6th could be interesting - Hazel of Walks, Talks and Treasure HuntsLondon Guided Walks (and, indeed, Walking in London) has a Christmas Carol Tour. Now, the last two events I booked with her turned out to be no-shows.. the first might not have been her fault, as she was advertising someone else's event, but the second, she just missed the ball on and left three of us standing on a street corner. We shall see whether this event happens, I guess! Now, it's technically more expensive if you book on Funzing - but if you have my discount ;-) it comes down to the same price she charges on her own site, without the booking fee! So I did it that way.

On the 7th, back with UITCS at the Royal Court, for The Cane. Got the very last ticket, phew!

On the 8th, with them again at the Orange Tree Theatre for The Double Dealer.

On the 9th, the Crick Crack Club is back at the British Museum for I Know Not, an afternoon of Sufi legend.

On the 10th, I'm off to the Bridge Theatre for A Very, Very, Very Dark Matter, by Martin McDonagh. Starring Jim Broadbent, this is a dark take on Hans Christian Anderson!

And on the 11th of December, I'm going with North London Friends to The Convert, at the Young Vic. Discounted top-price seats, it seems!

Wednesday, 29 March 2017

Dinner: Water Margin

Helen was in town last night for a concert by The Mavericks, at the Indigo O2. Not really my thing - but I said I'd head out and have dinner with her there. Handily, our visiter from the Stockholm office didn't get in the way, as she had a late meeting that I wasn't part of. So after my own late meeting - which led into the even later one - off I schlepped. It'd just take too long by bus, so I was on the Tube.

You know, with walking so many places these days, I forget how horrible the Tube can be - the trek out to the O2 is a case in point. Oh, it was awful - the Northern Line was crammed, and I realised with a heavy heart that the Jubilee Line I'd have to change to wouldn't be any better. Hardly any air, and it didn't help that I didn't feel at all well - I was glad I wouldn't be staying for the concert. Of course, I didn't have a seat for the entire journey - just glad to be near the doors, so I got a blast of air when they opened - and an attack of diarrhoea hit somewhere along the way. I was in a pretty dire way by the time I staggered off at North Greenwich.

Now, she'd said she'd be there by 7, and it wasn't that yet, so off I limped in search of the loo. Along the way, passed an enormous queue to get into the Indigo.. now, I've been here a few times before, and I remembered the public toilets being somewhere else. Sadly, they're terribly signposted now (seems they're now around where the cinema is), and I completely missed them. Instead, I made my way to Water Margin - where we'd agreed to meet - and availed of their facilities. And despite the lack of toilet paper in the first cubicle, the too-hot water, and the cold hand dryer - I was so glad I did.

Feeling more human, I took a table (for two) - no problem, the place is huge and never full. It's a terrific choice in general - decently priced, decent food too. I was nearly finished my first plate from the all-you-can-eat buffet by the time Helen arrived - there'd been a mix-up with the train ticket, it seemed. Well, she ate fast - and I got a second plate of their yummy chicken szechuan and noodles. And a second glass of good white wine. For dessert, I wasn't enthused by the chocolate cake (you'll notice my tummy had settled!), but the chocolate fudge squares were delish. A mint from the glass by the till, and I left her to it, the queue gone now - I do believe she enjoyed herself, as testified to by the Facebook photos today!

It was so much easier on the return journey, the crowds having eased. I stopped off at the office, but ended up spending the evening on the film list rather than blogging. Tonight, I'd booked my first event with a new Meetup group. Spooky London Pubs has a talk on Rosalie the Ghost Girl, at the College of Psychic Studies. The case was investigated by Harry Price, and I've just finished reading a book about him. However, our visitor has expenses for a team dinner for us, and we've chosen tonight for it. Ah well..

Tomorrow, I'd booked for a Crick Crack Club event - the Grand Annual Lying Contest is at Rich Mix. And wouldn't you know it, I persuaded them all to come with me! Yippee.. we might grab a bite in Brick Lane beforehand.

On Friday, London Dramatic Arts (LDAM) is off to see The Goat - or Who Is Sylvia? with Damian Lewis, at the Theatre Royal Haymarket. I managed to get a cheaper ticket - however, instead we'll be taking out our team member for drinks. And dinner, I suppose!

Never mind - April starts with the Man with the Hat (long time no see!). Both London for Less Than a Tenner and Let's Do London - for less! are off to see the ballet Jewels at the Royal Opera House on Saturday. Really looking forward to the show, and seeing old friends.

On Sunday, I booked a guided walk through Islington - Between the Wars - with London for a Tenner or LessFunzing, so I could cancel, provided I did it in time - and then I decided I'd rather go to a film (hence spending last night on the film list!). Top of the list are a couple of documentaries, and the one I'm more interested in is Tickling Giants, about a comedian and chat show host in Cairo who's always sticking two fingers up to the authorities, and getting in trouble for it. (I've been particularly interested in Egypt since I visited, back in 2000.) It's showing, that day only, in the Curzon Bloomsbury - walking distance from me, nice! And today, seeing that it was starting to fill up, I booked, and cancelled Funzing. Again - I have a litany of cancelled Funzing events, these days!

On Monday, I'm back with the Crick Crack Club - at Soho Theatre this time, for an evening of Greek mythology entitled Atalanta, brought to us by the able Ben Haggerty. You know, now that I'm a Westminster resident, I have a Westminster card, which - among other things -entitles me to £1 off at this theatre! Pity I didn't yet have it when I booked this..

On Tuesday, Let's Do London - for less! is back at the Opera House, for Madama Butterfly. I'm in the slips, as usual.

Next Wednesday - why, it must be summer! Welcome back, London Literary Walks - good to see you. We're on The Composers' Walk - apparently a repeat. And yay, we're meeting in Caffe Nero - I can have a chocolate Milano.

On the 6th, I'm with the World Music Meetup, for a free concert of Iranian music at the Brunei Gallery. It's been a while for me, with both group and venue.. Then it's back to Ireland for the weekend again, and a meeting with my birth and adoptive mothers at Greene's on the 8th.

On the 10th, I'm back at the Wanamaker Playhouse - always a favourite - for The White Devil, a Jacobean tale.

On the 11th, I got a cheap ticket to the Caine and Kane comedy show, in Brixton.

On the 12th, I'm with LDAM to see Don Juan in Soho, with David Tennant, in Wyndham's. Just down Charing Cross Road - nice!

Then I'm back to Ireland for Easter - on Good Friday, my (adoptive) mother and I are off to La Bohème, at the University Concert Hall.

On the 18th, back in London, and back with Funzing - London Speaks SessionsLDN Talks @ Night, and London for a Tenner or Less, for a talk on the Science of Paranormal Activity. Unless I get a better offer, in time - it'd have to be a good one, I'm interested in this!

On the 19th, London Literary Walks is off down Brick Lane - and so am I.

On the 20th, I have my usual placeholder of free comedy in Hammersmith - courtesy of Free Comedy Nights in Hammersmith Wimbledon and Greenwich, and London Live Comedy. Of course - much like Funzing - I usually end up cancelling these, when something better comes up.

Ditto the 21st - or I may go to the cinema that day. As usual, watch this space..!

On the 22nd, I'm off to see the Naked House Cleaner! Venue to be revealed just the day before.. ooh!

On the 23rd, I'm on a walk of Hampstead Village Highlights, with Walks, Talks and Treasure Hunts. Be good exercise, leading up to my own sponsored walk in September, in aid of Cats Protection.. Helen and I are going as Dick Whittington and his cat. She's the cat.

The 24th, another summery treat! The Man with the Hat is taking both groups to the Globe (ah, it's been too long..). For one night only, the Comedy Store Players will regale us with Shakespeare-inspired improv. As usual, London for Less than a Tenner standing in the yard, Let's Do London - for less! in lower gallery seats. Which is where I go - couldn't take standing for that long.

The 25th, London European Club again - it'll have been a while! They're off to an informal evening of classical music, in Peckham.

The 26th, London Literary Walks is doing the Sloane Ranger.

The 27th, Helen and I are on an Underground treasure hunt, courtesy of Walk, Talks and Treasure Hunts. TFL goodies to be won, it seems.. Then back to Ireland for the bank holiday weekend - which I'd forgotten was a bank holiday, or I'd have stayed over an extra day!

Instead, for 1 May, I've booked The Ferryman, with LDAM, at the Royal Court.

And 2 May, those same three Funzing groups have advertised a talk called Origin of Vampires: Fact or Fiction?

Wednesday, 4 November 2015

Concert: U2, O2 London (#6)

Ah, the very last U2 show in London this year! As Bono said, they rather like being the house band. But first, I had to go flat-viewing. I was worried about getting there for 6:30, given that I had to get a bus at least part of the way, and traffic is horrendous at that time - Google Maps suggested I take a bus all the way to Wandsworth, from where I could walk, but I've tried that before at this hour and been delayed for over an hour. Instead, I elected to take the Tube to East Putney - so at least I'd be south of the river - and a bus from there.

I thought the Tube would never leave Earl's Court, but I did arrive at last at East Putney. The bus stop was just across the road.. cue another interminable wait. The other bus to stop there is the 337, three of which came before mine finally appeared! (This would probably actually have done me just as well, but Google Maps didn't suggest it, and when you don't know a place..) Hey, at least it wasn't raining, and I arrived just after the appointed time.

..at the same time as another potential viewer. Well, the price was good, and apparently there's a lot of interest. Unfortunately, the flat - not so much. The stairs leading up to it were a mess. The hall light (when switched on from upstairs) goes off when you're halfway down. The room itself was fine, but with four other flatmates, the bathroom was pokey - and somewhat depressing - and the kitchen had an odd smell. As well as not having, potentially, enough fridge space. A pity, because the location and price are great, but well, as they say, don't go for the first place. I do have time, I'll hopefully find something decent - I am prepared to pay a lot more than this was going for.

A decently short walk got me to Clapham Junction, where I had a choice of several trains to Waterloo, to catch the Jubilee line to the O2 for the concert. Mercifully, it was after 7 by now, and the crowds had thinned out - I had no trouble getting a seat, and found myself among a bunch of Irish lads, also heading to the show. From my part of the country too, by the sound of it! At North Greenwich, a busker - different from the regular night-time one - was absolutely rocking the riff from New Year's Day..! He was so good, someone took a photo.

I was starving, and figured I'd have enough time for a quick bite at Water Margin, so hurried around there. I gave my drink order as I was sitting down, hurried off and got my usual at the buffet - just one main course, this time - and a dessert; they didn't have the chocolate fudge cake, sadly, so I just had chocolate and hazelnut puffs. By the time I paid and left, the restaurant was almost deserted - it was now about 8:10.

There was a bit of a queue at the entrance, but I was soon in and clambering down to my seat. In Row D, I was just one row away from the floor.. and an aisle seat again, lovely! And o my, so close to the floor, you really start to feel the energy - it felt as though I was on the floor. Just with a better view. And a seat. Mind you, it was a bit vexing, as People Have the Power blared out and I was all ready to rock, having a great clump of middle-aged people stood in the aisle beside me trying to figure out where their seats were. Thankfully, by the end of the song they'd fecked off to the next block. I mean, it's not rocket science - there's a row letter, there's a seat number.. Incidentally, the chap sat in front of me also jumped up for this song, and had the manners to turn and ask whether I minded! I remarked that I'd be surprised if he didn't stand..

Setlist:


SET 1

SET 2

ENCORE

 
The energy from the floor was a tangible force during the first four numbers - greatest energy I've felt yet, this tour. Strangely, the three seats beside me remained empty for the show, whatever happened to their planned occupants. There were also empty seats in the row in front - but then two girls hopped down to the front of the steps, and when instructed, by an usher, to move in, they shoved sideways in there. One of them had a camera with an excellent zoom, and it was interesting to see the shots she got of Bono. Speaking of ushers, it's nice to see the hands-off approach they've had in the O2, with the only other time they came down being to check whether the barrier at the front was holding, with people leaning on it!
 
Bono's wife was back for this show, as he informed us. During the paper drop, I was damn near close enough to grab one - but just not quite. I live in hope. I had to laugh during Mysterious Ways though, when, as is his wont, he pulled a girl from the audience to dance with. He chose a girl with tattoos all along her bare arms and shoulderblades, and bluey-green hair. Well, if he thought she'd be an outgoing type - he was wrong. She completely froze on stage! Whether it was stage fright, or the shock of being so close to Bono, I don't know. Her name was Danielle, but I didn't get where she was from. I have to say, her camerawork on Desire was excellent - she was so careful with it. Anyway, the next song was the little-played Party Girl. Bono is in the habit of spraying water on the audience - for this number, he got out a bottle of Champers. Shook it, sprayed it over them. Had a swig, then sought out Danielle in the audience and handed her the remainder of the bottle. Which I thought was nice.
 
Just before Where the Streets Have No Name started, I was graced with the presence of your typical Drunken Idiot, brandishing a beer. He installed himself in the free seats beside me, and tried to engage me - and others - in conversation. Couldn't understand a word he was slurring. I was more worried at the way he was waving his arms around. Not only was he blocking my view with his arms, but he was still holding the fairly full beer, and I was worried about getting splashed. Luckily, it was only the ground beside me that got soaked, before he clambered over the seats into the last free seat in the row in front - I think he then had visions of working his way around to the other side of the arena. To his credit, before he left, he did offer me a sip of what was left.
 
As usual for the final show in a city, they ended with Bad and 40, Bono shining a spotlight on the others as they left the stage. When it came time for him to follow them, he tried, as usual, to stand the spotlight on end, shining up to the rafters - took him a while though, whatever the matter was. Maybe they gave him one without a flat base! And thus ended their London run of 2015. No famous people on stage, but apparently Steve Lillywhite, Neil McCormick and his brother were in the audience. Roll on the next show..
 
The concert finished at about 10:55, and I was home - shock horror - before 12! First time that's happened since the first concert, which was on a Sunday, with an earlier finish time. Still too late to blog though, and I'm still a bit groggy today. Tonight, I'm headed to join the London European Club, who are meeting at the Fountains Abbey pub, before heading across the road to the Frontline Club for a discussion on the Dayton Agreement, 20 years on. Good job I booked, as suggested - it's sold out, now! As usual though, it'll be available on the Frontline channel on YouTube in due course.

Tuesday, 3 November 2015

Concert: U2, O2 London (#5)

Whee! Back with U2 again! It was a long weekend without them. What's more, when I printed off my ticket, I saw I had the best seat..! Row E sounded pretty good to me.

The boss & his wife were to come too, but he did warn me that there might be a last-minute hitch. All went well though, and while on the Tube at Victoria, I got a text from him saying they were on their way - I eventually met them at the O2. Speaking of Tube journeys - now, this was my fifth trip in recent times to the O2, travelling at roughly the same time every day, but last night's was by far the worst overcrowding I've seen. The District Line was crammed, although I had got a seat after just one stop, conveniently. But changing at Westminster was a nightmare, and it wasn't until the fourth train that I managed to squeeze on..

The fog had lingered, lending the O2 something of a surreal appearance..



I made my way in past the merchandising stalls - considered buying another t-shirt, but you know, I already have three from this tour, and am planning to buy a Dublin-specific one too! So I passed, and headed straight to Water Margin, wanting to have as much time as possible to eat. I asked for a table for three, ordered a drink, and started on the buffet - tried the beef in black pepper sauce, but found it a bit bland. The noodles and prawn crackers I had with it went down well, though. I fancied a bit more flavour for my second dish, and loaded up on the chicken satay (the noodles were gone by now) - I was on my way back to the table when my companions arrived. As it happened, they weren't terribly hungry, and skipped dinner, just having drinks. This turns out to be perfectly ok as long as you mention it to a server, who will make a note on the drinks bill that some people weren't eating. The bill is only for drinks, you see - the food is fixed-price, and unless you tell them otherwise, they'll assume you had dinner.

When I'd ploughed through that lot, I hit the dessert section - the chocolate and hazelnut puffs are good, the chocolate fudge notably delicious! I was stuffed by the time we left - just before 7:30, with probably an hour to go before showtime. We all used the same entrance, and after a cursory bag check we were in. I alighted from the escalator at Level 1 - they were up in the gods, at Level 4, and had another escalator to climb. I am assured that they had an excellent view though, just a bit far away. As for me..?





I was pretty goddamn close to the stage! It turns out that Row C is the front row, so I was only two rows away from the floor - Red Zone, in fact. And had a better view than they did. Not only that, but I had an aisle seat, so could move a bit to the side and had the space to jiggle around as much as I wanted! As more people moved onto the stairs, later in the show, no stewards came to move them in, either. Which was nice.

The crowd was extremely lively - the first Mexican wave I've seen in London went around 2.5 times, before stopping at our section (boo, hiss!). And you know, it's just nice to be close to the energy of the floor.. and again, they were in fine voice.

Setlist:


SET 1

SET 2

ENCORE

After a blistering start, Bono had a little chat with us, telling us how they came there last night by boat, and how amazing the light looked, refracted in the fog: like a Turner painting. The couple beside me - Portugese, I think, having sneaked a look at her text messages - can't have been to any of these shows before - they were suitably surprised at some of the video tricks. For once, Bono's wife was NOT in the house! At the start of Song for Someone, he remarked that he missed her.
Bono flings sheets of poetry into the audience towards the end of the first set - gee, I was nearly close enough to get one! but not quite. However, I was close enough to the i stage that I'm sure he looked right at me at one point - he could hardly have missed me, frankly! Hard to tell with the sunglasses, though. Mind you, this was one of those nights when Bono wanted to connect with the audience - there was that kind of mood in the room, and when his voice broke I think it was with emotion. So there were two songs where he removed his glasses, and during Volcano he reached into the audience, just to hold hands..
Cassie was the girl pulled up for Mysterious Ways, and threw some nifty moves before doing some nifty filming. Nobody else came onstage last night, but the mood was fantastic, and we don't need gimmics. This is what really makes a U2 show great. As for famous people - well, Jimmy Page and Brian Eno were mentioned as being in the audience, as well as Peter Rowen, the boy on the cover of the Boy and War albums, who's now a photographer. And someone in the row just behind me - whom I only noticed on the way out - was the spit of Dave Fanning, who was the first Irish DJ to play U2 on the radio..
On the Tube home, there was a vague smell of shit. Someone remarked that it smelled of horse - I thought more cow, myself. But it was fine, as long as we weren't sitting in anything. And as the American sat opposite remarked, it was better than standing. He was one of a group in our carriage, who'd come over for the concerts, and would be again in the spring. I spent a pleasant journey listening to them muse over whether the band would play Moscow.. (no way, they never have). Arriving at 12:10am, it was too late to blog, of course.
And tonight I get to do it all again! (after barreling all the way out to Clapham Junction to look at a flat).  And tonight's ticket..? Directly opposite last night's, Row D! Wheee.. no photos tonight though, my battery's dead and I have no way to charge it.
Tomorrow night, as U2 leave London, I'll be at a London European Club gathering, to head to the Frontline Club to discuss the Dayton Agreement..