by Bill the Evil Twin
I went the Spoon and Bright Eyes concert on Friday, November 11 at the Orpheum in Omaha, NE. I had never seen a concert there before and was quite looking forward to it, but the weeks leading up to it were met with uncertainty. I wasn't certain if Spoon was the headliner or Bright Eyes. I assumed that Spoon was the opener because Bright Eyes is technically an omaha "band" and Bright Eyes does come to Omaha at least 3 times a year. The day before the show, I found out that Bright Eyes was definitely going to open. Oh well, I guess I just was going to have to deal with it.
Things did not seem out of the ordinary. It seemed like a normal concert with a notable exception. There were not the overly annoying fans that you might find at a Green Day, (Insert name of TRL band here), etc... which has the "fan" who "loves" the aforementioned band so much that most of them immediately lose their "love" or for that matter "memory" of the band a year later when the next big thing comes along. What was at the concert was your typical alterna-fan in all age ranges, mostly wearing black, chuck taylors and disheveled hair. Although, there were a lot of older people there and by older I mean age 50 and above which I found odd, but it will be explained later.
Willy Mason was the first to open up and in my opinion he was one of your typical folk singers. He has a message and a guitar and well...he's a folk singer... so politely listen which I did. He got a lot of applause, but I think a lot of that had to do with the fact that the bassist for Bright Eyes was playing bass on the first part of his set. Before one song, he said, "You know everytime I come to Omaha, the people are great, the places are great... the music." This got an applause. You know, because he said, "Omaha." and well... the concert was in Omaha. Anyway, later he said this was the second time he was in Omaha. So apparently Willy is one solid judge of character.
After his set, may friend Dave and I riffed on his "second time" comment by saying things like,
"You know everytime I come here, there's a place I always go. The food is just incredible."
Dave would then ask, "So how many times have you been here?" To which I reply, "Oh... this is my second time." It went on like that for at least 20 minutes. All in all, of all the times I have seen Willy Mason, I've never really been impressed with him. How many times have I seen him? Once.
David Dondero was next and he bored me... so we went to the lobby for drinks. Sorry David.
Spoon came on and played for about an hour and a half. I was very pleased. I don't really have much to add. They played a tight set. Didn't talk too much and just cranked out as many songs as possible. Overall very good. The crowd seemed to react very well at least I thought.
After Spoon left the stage, they then set up for Bright Eyes. I don't know if this is the norm, but live they have at least seven members who play live. Not only that, but they gave everybody in the band ample room to roam on the big statge. Now, I have never seen them live before and frankly was just going to leave after Spoon. I had tried on several occasions to get into Bright Eyes, but it hasn't taken. I recognize Conor Oberst is a great songwriter, but it just doesn't appeal to me, but we were encouraged by some friends of ours to stay for Bright Eyes.
So the lights go down and a woman comes out, people scream and someone yells, "Yeah Sabrina!" Sabrina sits down at the harp and plays some long intro during which the people behind me were talking to each other on how talented Sabrina is. She then played three notes and everyone went apeshit. The rest of the band came out and took their places and started playing. I found out later the song they started with was, "Sunlight Sunset" off of Fevers & Mirrors.
Conor was wearing a black suit jacket and black loafers and even though I was in the 3rd balcony, his hair seemed to be pure black. Also, he seemed to be the average height of a rock star. 5 foot 6 and below, but I digress.
Between one song, someone yelled, "I love you Conor!" It was a male and I wasn't quite sure if he was joking, but I am leaning towards that this guy actually did love Conor and simply chose to express that fact in a crowded theatre. Later, whenever Conor would do his trademark, "Wooh!", the crowd would scream. The audience seemed rather entranced and would gasp and voice their approval whenever Bright Eyes played a note, any note, they recognized.
I guess I should also mention the old people. I was told that there were several members of the Bright Eyes families in attendance. Man, my Grandma would have loved my band too if I could play.
Dave and I stayed for 4 songs. We gave it a chance, but we decided to leave anyway. On the way out, I realized three things. 1) I probably would never really come to like Bright Eyes. 2) Omaha and the state of Nebraska does not need another Bright Eyes fan. There was plenty of adoration to go around. 3. Seeing Bright Eyes reminded me of going to see The Lord of the Rings.
Lord of the Rings you might be asking? I'll explain.
I went to see Lord of the Rings - The Fellowship of the Ring when it came out on opening night. My twin brother, Bob, was a fan and so was my brother Joe. I think they had both read the books and wanted to know if I would go. I had heard of much hype about this movie, so I decided to go and so it with them. Bob told me some of the story and told me of a side story where they get a pony and name it Bill for so reason. Why he told of this, I don't know. (Bob's note: In the movie, the characters specifically mention this pony named Bill, which is described in great detail in the book. People chuckled. I thought Bill might want to know the reference.)
Like the Bright Eyes concert, things seemed normal at first until the movie started. I could feel people having internal orgasms as the movie was rolling. They would start to snicker before something funny was going to happen. They would laugh at an in-joke and just before something scary or exciting was going to happen, I could feel them get excited. So this basically was me in a crowd of moviegoers seeing a movie that everybody had seen already, but hadn't actually seen. I should note that before the movie someone asked their friend if Bill the Pony was going to show up. In the movie, when Bill the Pony shows up (briefly), Bob leans over and says, "That's Bill." I think to myself, "No Shit!". When the hobbits say bye to Bill, people laugh because, yeah, that was really funny.
It's all coming back to me now. I was kind of mad while I was watching the movie. Everyone practically ruined the movie for me, because of the comments and the body language. After the movie, Bob and Joe asked me what I thought of the movie. I said, "The Lull of the Rings" Now, I've seen The Two Towers and Return of the King and really enjoyed them, but the first one just rubbed me wrong.
Now, I have heard that across the country for the Lord of the Rings movies, people were dressing up like hobbits, elves, etc. when they went to go see it. Now, nothing like this happened, but at the Bright Eyes show, there were a lot of little Conor's running around dressed in black with black hair that was unkempt.
I had a friend who went to the concert and he thoroughly enjoyed it, but he did admit that Bright Eyes fans are very annoying. He was on the main level and he said there were a couple of guys that were really into Conor Oberst. When they weren't dancing their asses off, they were commenting on what a genius Conor Oberst was. Like I said before, Nebraska does not need another Bright Eyes fan. The market is officially cornered.