WOW.
I have followed Steve since 1974, seeing, I don’t know, maybe as many as a 100 shows to date, but living overseas most of the past several years I haven’t seen as many as I would like of late. I wasn’t able to make Bridgewater Hall last year, nor the Tour de Force, so this trip back from San Antonio to see him play Gateshead last night was always going to be special. But last night at the Sage, well, Steve you simply blew me away My Friend! I had seen the DVD from last year, watched it in Texas a few times last week in anticipation. So I knew what to expect…or did I? No way…….. you were simply unbelievable Steve! And that comes from someone who was at the International 2 in Manchester, Blackheath and a host of other places from Hammersmith to Pocklington over the years.
The Sage is a fine new hall, all modern wood and chrome, classy and stylish- and I doubt that many crowds have ever enjoyed a better night than last night. The sound was immense, truly the best live sound I can ever recall at a Harley show. The orchestra and choir filled the place, the band was ON FIRE (Barry in particular) and Steve- well Mate, you sang better than I have ever heard you sing, you charmed the Geordie crowd with your banter, you swaggered and swayed like you did back in the day and you literally moved me to tears. The set list was no real surprise of course, the inclusion on Black and White a welcome but slightly anachronistic choice, but it was the fidelity of the sound that was stunning. Steve Norman added some deft touches, his sax most notably adding real depth and fills to stuff like Cavaliers. Sebastian was simply breath-taking, Death Trip chilling and the closer, Tumbling Down, prompted a huge, North East chorus of “Oh Dear Look what they’ve done to the Blues, Blues, Blue” as good as anything from the 70s! The finale was a celebratory “Pension Song” and Steve left the stage clearly touched and moved by the reception. Steve even had the courage to put a halt to “Cavaliers” part way through, having struggled into the opening chorus and having tried frantically to adjust things before making the universally recognized “cut-it” gesture to Andrew Powell and explaining that we the crowd and the song “deserved better”. The resultant second try brought the house down, a standing ovation for a man with the guts and integrity to own up to things not being perfect. I looked around during “Tumbling Down” and I saw us, hundreds and hundreds of us old 50 somethings, transported back to being 14 and 15 years old, singing, smiling and crying. I had my 22 year old with me, and I must confess I thought “did I ever think I’d be here, with my son…..” he grinned back and said “Shit Dad- that was brilliant!” Yes Son, it was.
Steve THANK YOU, after all these years I heard things on that stage night that I have never heard before, I felt emotions I haven’t felt in a long long time. I had hoped to hang around to speak one-to-one, but having flown in from San Antonio, via Dallas and LHR I had been up for over 30hrs and I am afraid I didn’t have it in me to wait afterwards . But THANKS, thanks for last night, thanks for the past 40 years, and I hope to be able to tell you that in person next week. Graham E