
The Rolling Stones upcoming No Security tour
is giving fans a couple new reasons to get excited all over again. Its the
bands first arena tour in more than 20 years and a good percentage of the tickets
are down-right affordable in Stones terms, at least. Tickets are ranging from about
$40 up to around $150. In a great
marketing strategy, the first 10 rows of
seats and many other prime seats were a bargain at around $75 a pop. In some cities, the
gold circle seats set ticket price records but no one seems to be complaining. Fans who
saw the band on the Bridges To Babylon and/or the Voodoo Lounge tours will
find something new with No Security. Obviously, the arena setting offers a different
atmosphere (its amazing how many arena shows are suddenly touted as
"intimate"), but the tour also boasts an entirely new stage production allowing
tour promoter TNA International to sell 360-degrees around the stage, maximizing
every venues capacity.
Flood victims in New Braunfels, Texas, have a friend in Willie Nelson. Nelson will play December 3rd at Gruene Hall on the outskirts of New Braunfels. The 100-year-old dance hall is located along the Guadalupe River, an area that saw extensive damage during last months flooding.
The late, British folk-artist Sandy Denny
may not be well-known to fans of contemporary music, but at a tribute honoring her last
month in this citys Brooklyn borough, it was clear her influence reaches places she
may never have dreamed. Take singer/songwriter Robyn Hitchcock, for instance, who
used the event organized by ex-dBs leader Peter Holsapple to
bounce up and down onstage, his whitish hair whirling, as he sang a captivating,
revelatory version of Dennys "Mattie Groves." "In this day and age,
its great that Peter [Holsapple] and the extended Continental Drifters are
playing this music and that you all are here to listen to it," Hitchcock said to open
his performance. Reading from a lyric sheet, Hitchcock led Dennys take on the
traditional folk tale from Fairport Conventions 1969 LP Liege And
Lief toward a wicked harmonica coda. He ended the tale in a loud revelry of
instruments that recalled the Whos rock-classic "Baba
OReilly."