The Forum, Kentish Town, London, England21st February 1998 |
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Reuven's review
Aniway, I just got back from a week's vacation in London. To my shock, on my
first day there, I found out that Ani would be playing on my last day there
(I might have phreaked out some passerbys). Figured with London's musical
preference for club music and Oasis, I had a clear shot for the front row
too. To my surprise, I was wrong, when I bought my ticket, the standing room
area had already sold out, and when I got there, the line wrapped around the
building (nothing like the NYC lines, but still) (found out later that it
was mostly Americans).
This was my 8th time seeing her and it was probably the best one yet. As
talkative as she usually is, this became story night. Among the highlights:
Talking about how music has moved toward complaining. In the 50's "it was
all about love and shit," "love, love me doo"..then in the 60's, people
started to realize that life is fucked up, and in the 70's it continued, now
we have grunge, rap, and such, and me...continued talking about how our
generation is born with the disillusion of how screwed up everything is,
then someone from the audience yelled that we need to fix it. "Yeah, we need
to fix it, and you fix it with...," then someone from the balcony yelled out
"the Spice Girls." The whole place exploded, especially Ani who was cracking
up all over the stage.
Ani talking about doing all these feminist shows back before she made her
fortune as a shower curtain salesMAN, which Andy picked up on. She started
talking about the pre-Jason days when Andy and her used to drive insane
lengths to play all these festivals. One night they were driving from
Chicago, well, Andy was driving, since he is the guy and well, couldn't play
at the festival. After a while, waking up from semi-sleep, she herd weird
sounds from the gravel, kind of like backing up on a highway. Realizing that
Andy wasn't going to make it, she took the wheel and drove the rest of the
way. When they got to the festival - "I drove up and see all these dykes
stretching out on a softball field" - and she woke up Andy with a "keep it
in your pants." They went up to the registration booth, Andy sleepy-faced
hiding behind her, when the militant receptionist asked "Does your friend
register as a woman?" (everyone cracks up)
Andy: "I went to many interesting workshops, like 'Creative ways to use
menstrual blood'"
There were many more (like staying in the same hotel as Madonna - "let me
tell you, the walls are thin"), but this is long enough...