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JUNE 26, 2004 ODYSSEY ARENA, BELFAST, NORTHERN IRELAND 1. Maggie's Farm 2. Watching The River Flow 3. Seeing The Real You At Last 4. Moonlight 5. Tweedle Dee & Tweedle Dum 6. Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again 7. Love Sick 8. Highway 61 Revisited 9. Tears Of Rage 10. Cold Irons Bound 11. Every Grain Of Sand 12. Honest With Me 13. Ballad Of Hollis Brown 14. Summer Days 15. Don't Think Twice, It's All Right 16. Like A Rolling Stone 17. All Along The Watchtower I was hoping for a European debut of "Saving Grace", but it was not to be, during Bob Dylan's first show in Belfast since 1998. It was also the first show in the north of this beautiful island since my wife and I have moved over from Germany in 1999. Well, we live in County Cork, some 300 miles south of Belfast, but Dylan shows down there tend to get cancelled. When we bumped into Tony Garnier at a record store some eight hours before the Belfast show, and chatted for five minutes or so, he asked me to remind him why, as he forgot that it was Bob's viral laryngitis. Friendly chap, this bass player of the finest rock band around. And this band rocked the Odyssey Arena allright, at least for eleven of the usual seventeen songs. The first rocker, "Maggie's Farm", which had opened already last November's Dublin show, was followed by "Watching The River Flow" (starting with harp), which rolled along just fine. The third one, "Seeing The Real You At Last", was even stronger (we had not seen it since 1996). Things slowed down with "Moonlight" (DOCTOR, lawyer, indian chief), before "Tweedle" and "Stuck" rocked on. Good stuff. "Love Sick" was the first "surprise" of the night, and the 50th song for this European tour (not bad, considering that this was only show number six). "H61" was its usual steam roller, and Dylan seemed to be loosening up a bit more toward its end. Then there was this short conference mid stage, and I knew some thing special was welling up. So we got to witness a sublime "Tears Of Rage", beautifully delivered, with harp, "Strawberry Fields", "Penny Lane", and "Willow Garden"; for me the high point of the concert, and the only song of the night I had never seen live before in my previous 45 Bob shows. Then "Cold Irons" rocked again, as I knew by then "Honest" would, and "Summer Days", and "Rolling Stone", and "Watchtower", and they did, every single one of them. But I also knew, that songs 11, 13, and 15 were not yet fixed, although song number 15, the first encore, ended up as "Don't Think Twice" again, as it did at both Glasgow shows. It was very nicely done, and started and ended with harp; the Belfast audience loved it, and sang along, as they did to other greatest hits as well. So the songs before "Honest" and before "Summer Days" were to be the last two "surprises", the first one was "Every Grain Of Sand", almost as word perfect as some of the four versions I saw last fall. But no complaints, as I always love to hear a fine performance of Bob's most beautiful song. Great stuff. The second one not fixed yet was not "Saving Grace", as I had hoped, but a very strong "Hollis Brown", which was another high point of the show. One of the best vocal performances of the night. Bob was moving around a bit in Belfast, especially during the second half of the set, for example during the jam session of "Summer Days", which seemed to be longer than normal. He interacted a lot with his band, and almost cracked up laughing during the intro, which he made from the mid stage mike. His piano I could not hear too well somehow from my far right position at the rail, as for most of the time I could not see Larry, George, and Tony, due to large monitors set up minutes before the show, unfortunately blocking my view, which was straight across the stage toward Dylan. So I also had a good view toward Stu, the new guy, who played his guitars very well, almost too well, very slick and polished. As for me, I would have preferred to see Freddy standing there, it would have been more interesting, and less predictable, more out on the limb. But hey, who wants to waste his time on futile complaints on comparisions. Freddy or not, Pearse Stadium, here I come. Life is brief. |
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