Andre Rieu Rocks

19 06 2009

A week or so ago my counterpart over in our marketing department sends me an email and says we have a bunch of free tickets to a concert by a guy named Andre Rieu. “Andre Who?” you ask? Yeah, exactly. So I looked him up and he’s a violinist/conductor/whatever and he plays all around the world with his orchestra in tow and apparently he’s a pretty big deal. So I figured, what the heck, I’m always open for something new and interesting, so I grabbed a few tickets and my wife and I went last night.

Now I’ve never been to any type of orchestra or opera or anything of that sort. My only conception of this type of show is what I’ve seen in movies, so I fully expected this really stuffy atmosphere with a snotty, arrogant conductor leading a bunch of snooty musicians through some really boring music. That’s a pretty bleak outlook isn’t it? In fact, my buddy called me as we were walking in and invited us to have a beer and cigar across town, and as I was looking at the predominantly over-60 crowd, I nearly took him up on it. But we were there and we went in anyway.

What I experienced was actually one of the most thoroughly entertaining shows I have ever been to. Honestly, I’m still blown away. Andre Rieu is not some snooty conductor, he’s actually incredibly funny and works the crowd extremely well. He’s a guy who seems to honestly love playing music for people, and completely lacks the arrogance that so many musicians at his level have. His orchestra has 50 pieces and because of the way his show is designed, they aren’t just sitting there playing like robots, but they are actually rocking out and playing to the crowd.

The music was widely varied. Rieu played all sorts of pieces and I was surprised at how many I recognized. The musicianship was of course impeccable and honestly it would have been killer just to sit and listen to such great people play, but what really made the show dynamite was the stuff happening around the music. Often times throughout the show, there were sight gags going on, related to the music. For instance, he introduced a spanish bull fighting piece and told a “random” lady in the audience to be careful because she was wearing red. Then during the piece, two guys in a bull suit, complete with smoke coming from the nostrils, romp through the crowd and end up chasing the lady in red out through the back doors. It was very clever, and pretty funny.

At other times the musicians would interact with each other during the music depending on the theme of the piece. One guy pretending to get sick into another musicians tuba, another lady downing a glass of champagne and acting drunk through the rest of the song, it was just really, really clever and entertaining. Far more than just a music recital, it was a full on theatrical production.

I think my favorite parts though were the two pieces that each featured a female opera singer. I’d always envisioned opera singers as fat girls with viking horns singing some crazy songs in Italian or something. The girls were not fat! They did sing in Italian, but also in English, and I was blown away at the clarity and beauty of their voices. The incredible range these women have, and the control over thier voices was mind blowing. It was definitely the best part of the evening for me. in fact, I think I’d like to go see a full on opera at some point now.

I can’t say enough about Andre Rieu, and the experience reminds me that it’s important to stay open minded, and be willing to be exposed to new things in life or risk missing out on some really fantastic experiences.

Here’s a link to Andre’s website where you can check out some YouTube videos and such.

http://www.andrerieu.com/





Coachella 2009

21 04 2009

We just got back from the biggest music festival on the west coast, Coachella! For those who are out of touch (like I was before my daughter asked me to take her) Coachella is a three day festival that’s in it’s 10th year. They feature mainly indie bands but for the past several years have balanced that with some big name headliners. This year my daughter decided she wanted to go and so I told her if she paid her way, she could go. She did and so we went!

This is not normally my kind of event. There’s no metal there. There’s no hard rock. There’s a lot of happy sounding indie bands, folk bands, techno and house DJ’s, and a spattering of rap. But I gotta say I had a good time. The art displays were really cool and there’ so many people to watch that there’s never a boring minute. I did get to see some bands that I would never have heard otherwise and that was cool too. It’s always good to be exposed to something out of the ordinary.

I would say the highlight of the weekend was a DJ named Zane Lowe. I’m not a huge techno fan, but I do like to dance (yeah, I admit it). So we were walking along and I hear the typical techno pulse in the distance and then I hear a Metallica riff dubbed over the top. What? I headed over to the tent and this dude was totally shredding metal riffs over dance beats and making it work! The crowd was going ape. So I grabbed my daughters hand and said let’s go dance! So we pushed our way right down to about 5 feet from the stage and for the next hour we became part of the throbbing crowd, dancing to a constant stream of really clever beats. It was way cool.

The worst band had to be an act called My Bloody Valentine. I’m telling you right now they should change their name to My Bloody Eardrums. My first impression of these guys was “hey this is pretty cool, but kinda boring”. They had a good sound; Heavy rock guitar with fast beats and really creamy smooth vocals, but they just stood there on stage, stone faced. They didn’t move, they didn’t smile, they didn’t show any emotion whatsoever. One of the guitarists looked like my third grade teacher in a red dress and pumps and bobbed hair-do, but yet here she is playing really loud guitar and holding this emotionless gaze. It was bizarre, but tolerable. Then they came to their last song. Not a bad song really, but about 3 minutes in they hit a big power chord and just started strumming it like all bands do at the end of their show, you know? I figured the show was over and they were going to make some noise for about 15 seconds or so then finish off with a big bang, say “thank you Coachella!”, and walk off. Well, a minute later and they’re still going. Then two minutes.  Then three. These guys are still just wrenching on that final note and I’m starting to wonder what’s going on. FIVE minutes later and now I’m starting to take it personal. Are these guys just trying to drive me crazy? Are they trying to piss me off? TEN minutes later and now my ears are starting to give out. The power chord has turned into a stream of straight up static and booming noise. I’ve pulled my hood over my head, plugged my ears, and folded into the fetal position to just try and ease the torture. FIFTEEN minutes later and I’m wondering if I’ve died and gone to rock and roll Hell. People are walking away in droves, holding their ears. One dude is flipping them the bird. I would have left by now but I figure this can’t be real, it’s got to end any second now, right? RIGHT??? TWENTY minutes later, the band actually goes BACK into the song! Holy crap, there’s more of this???? Luckily, a few bars later they end the song, simply set down the guitars and walk off.

I’m telling you, I’ve never been so angry at a band in my life. I spent the next 24 hours secretly wishing their tour bus would crash or somebody would see that gal in the red dress on the street and deliver a karate chop to her trachea. Absolutely ridiculous. My Bloody Valentine; YOU SUCK! You suck like nobody ever has or ever will. You have taken suckage to a whole new plateau. You are the King, the Queen, and the Duke of Suckinborough. Your suckiness goes to eleven!

So after that mess was done, Robert Smith and The Cure came on and they were really good. Though I have to say that watching an overweight man in his 50’s wearing eye shadow, teased hair, and red lipstick made me feel a little weird.

Some other big names included Paul McCartney, who we didn’t stay for. I’ve never been a fan. We did catch Morrisey though and except for his stupid ranting about the smell of cooking animals coming from the vendor booths, he was good.

All in all it was a really fun time despite some of the weirdness and lack of real rock bands. But I really didn’t go for the music anyway, I went to hang with my girls and make some memories. I think we did that.

Pictures are posted on my picture site.

You can check out my highlight video on my YouTube site.





New Tattoo

4 05 2008

For the last several months I’ve been agonizing over my new tattoo. A while back I got a large cross on my right bicep and since then I’ve been thinking about how I could flesh out the design to cover most of my right arm. I wanted something colorful, and I wanted something to fit with the general “Wonder of God” theme I had floating in my head.

Well, our bible study group has been reading “The Heart of the Artist” and so I did a quick search on the net for bible quotes with regards to artists. The first page that popped up had a partial verse that really kind of struck me in a cool way. It’s actually the first half of the very first line of the bible. “In the beginning God created…”. God is an artist! How cool is that?

So I went looking for images that show off God’s artistic side. After looking at thousands of paintings, tattoos, and taking into account the specialty of my tattoo artist (asian designs), I came up with the following sketch. I have two weeks to nail this design down, or postpone my appointment, but I’m feeling pretty good about it. Check it out.

Oh and since I’m feeling artistic today, I posted some of my more recent designs on my Flickr page.