Last weekend it was time to immerse myself again into the beautiful music of Marillion. This time it was to listen to their older works, performed flawlessly, as I was about to find out, by The Steve Rothery Band. Steve R. is Marillion’s guitarist, and he takes the opportunity to celebrate Marillion’s early releases by performing them together with an amazing bunch of talented musicians, which are, obviously, not his regular band mates. We had the privilege to attend two consecutive concerts and listen to songs from The Ghosts of Pripyat, his 2014 solo album, the full Misplaced Childhood on the first evening, the full Clutching at Straws on the second evening, as well as songs from Fugazi and Script for a Jester’s Tear.
Fryshuset Klubben has a capacity of maximum 800 people. The first evening the venue was packed. I am certain that everybody came particularly to listen to Misplaced Childhood, which is the band’s most successful and well known album. From the first notes of The Ghosts of Pripyat I knew I was in the right place. A fully instrumental 3 opening tracks got us into the mood and pumped us up for what was about to be a trip down musical-memory lane to 1985. The whole set of Misplaced Childhood was more of a sing-along and the artists delivered a perfect performance. A lot of laughter, interaction with the crowd and passion on both sides. The songs were flowing one after the other and it was quickly time to say goodbye to Misplaced Childhood and get ready for the final tracks before the encore. The first song to make us snap out of it was Assassing which sounded amazing and made all of us dance. It was followed by Jigsaw, Freaks, Incubus, Garden Party (I must say I enjoy the video more than the song itself) and Market Square Heroes. And just like that the evening was over.
The second evening had a slightly smaller audience, which I honestly didn’t quite understand, as Clutching at Straws is a great album. While Misplaced Childhood is a bit more catchy, this album is a bit darker, with maybe a bit of a more complex composition, more intertwined sounds and a deeper grip on the listener. Or at least this is how I hear it. While the evening started with a few more songs from The Ghosts of Pripyat, with Morpheus opening the night again, the continuation into the full-album moment of the evening caught me completely, and it was easy to disconnect from everything and just breathe in the music. I figured out quite early in the setlist that I was enjoying this second evening better, and I was breathlessly waiting to hear live all the familiar songs on the album. And somehow I enjoyed the closing tracks of the second show better than the ones they played the previous evening (Cinderella Search, Script for a Jester’s Tear, Grendel and Fugazi). Were my expectations for the first evening too high? Did it take everybody a whole day to warm up? Or is simply Clutching at Straws‘ grip on me? People around me seemed to have enjoyed the first evening more. Maybe live Misplaced has more guitar solos that Steve R. hypnotises us with, while Clutching is more homogenous as a musical piece? Or maybe I just like it more, hence the stronger impression the second night made on me. Lots of brilliant keyboard parts in this one though and an impeccable performance on that from Riccardo Romano. And so many good vibes from David Foster whose smile and good mood was contagious. And they are the two new artists added to my playlists after this weekend. Great vocals and a total privilege to see Steve R. at the centre of the stage and hear him joke and interact with us.
To me Marillion has the voice of Mr. h, their live performances is what got me so caught up in this. But this was not about that Marillion. This was about a small stage holding in its middle a titan of a guitar player whose talent is surpassed only by the incredible sounds that he creates with his guitar, a singer who is a walking miracle (Martin Jakubski), a focused bass player who exchanges messages in gazes and rhythm (Yatim Halim), an invisible drummer whose only presence on stage is given away by the drum set and regular beats (Leon Parr), a guitarist having the best time of his life on stage while making sure the circle of sound is fully closed (David Foster), and a keyboard player spellbound by the music (Riccardo Romano)… and me by him and everything else.