The reason I say this is because I have had a lot of negative comments from a certain webmaster about the column, but i fail to see why being honest can upset somebody.
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GUNS N ROSES - NEWCASTLE METRORADIO ARENA - 19/07/06
We arrived at the MetroRadio arena in good spirits around 6:15. Since the Use Your Illusion Albums had been released myself and Craig had dreamed of one day seeing GN'R live, and to be honest, never actually believed we would have the chance. I had bought tickets for the show they were supposed to be doing in Leeds a few years back but it was cancelled.
Anyway, when we saw that they had announced a European tour for 2006 we jumped at the chance and purchased our tickets and waited patiently for 19th July.
Having arrived early (the doors were advertised to open at 6:30) we found a notice on the doors of the arenas. 'The show is not due to finish until 11:45pm and the management offers apologies on behalf of the artist.' Did this mean they were going to play for three hours, I thought. We would find out later.
After cuing at the concessions stand the first strange event of the evening took place. Axl had seemingly personally requested that no (plastic) bottles be sold to the audience. I couldn't believe this, as it meant carrying cups of water/beer/fanta about all night, spilling everywhere. You couldn’t even take a bottle of water into the pit with you later! The reason for this request by Axl would become apparent as the night wore on.
Just after seven we sore the stage lights go down and Sebastian Bach came on. After a really solid, well paced set he left and soon after we sore upstarts Bullet for my Valentine take the stage. We were not here for the support acts at all, but have to admit that BFMV looked pretty good as the arena was filling up nicely for the arrival of who we all wanted to see. BFMY left the stage at I think was about half eight.
As happens at gigs such as this, everybody with standing tickets then started to make their way to the front, and everybody with sitting tickets began to sit down and be ready for the main event. Little did we fans realize that Axl would keep us waiting until 10:15 before he came on! Squashed onto the floor like an overcrowded tin of sardines, dying of thirst (but being unable to carry a bottle of water) for a couple of hours was not the most enjoyable experience. We heard many people saying throughout the ordeal that they would give him ten more minutes and then they would go home.
I was heard saying Craig on more than one occasion, 'How can he do this to his fans? We have paid nearly £50 for these tickets and he just doesn't care.' By this point the crowd was booing raucously, unlike anything I have ever heard after ten years of gigging. I really did not think that Axl would come out at all after hearing this.
As the clock hit 10:15, however, the lights went down, the fireworks went off and out came Axl, and his ever growing, band of merry men. They ripped through an awesome rendition of Welcome to the Jungle, before following it up with possibly the best moment of the night (It's So Easy) and then Mr. Brownstone.
The show plodded along at a good rate from here, as the crowd went mental for classic covers of Live and Let Die and Knockin' on Heavens Door.
Now, I understand that GN'R have always incorporated solos into their live show, but what happened tonight was a joke. All three guitarists, and keyboard player Dizzy Reed (who looked painfully thin) all had their own solos. To me this meant one thing - time wasting. An example was when one of the guitarists used his solo to play a full instrumental version of Don't Cry. It left me asking why Axl didn't just come out and play the song, vocal and all.
The night did pick up, however, with storming success as they belted their way through Sweet Child, November Rain and You Could Be Mine, and Madagascar.
At around half eleven, Sebastian Bach came out for his usual rendition of My Michelle and then Axl invited 'Old Friend' Izzy Stradlin onto the stage for a moment of jamming (although by this point we have four guitarists, a bass player, two keyboardists...) and a rundown of some old classics.
I was surprised when the band ripped into one of my personal favorites (and most underrated GN'R songs) Think About you, although when they played Patience I was in Guns heaven.
By this point I had forgiven Axl for all the stupidity earlier in the evening, and was already considering trying to get tickets to another show on the tour. Things soon can change in this business…
The band burst into Nightrain, with the crowd going crazy, singing every word in unison. Then something very strange happened. A fan threw a pound coin which hit Axl in the face. He muttered something, told the band to stop playing and then walked off the stage, mid-song, and said ‘Good night.’ He then returned a few minutes later, told the crowd to tell security if they saw anyone throwing anything, and started Nightrain again.
The song drew to a close, the lights went out and Axl simply said ‘The show is over,’ and the houselights came on.
I couldn’t believe this childishness. We had just seen a GN’R set without Paradise City. Everyone expected an encore but none came. I was so angry that for the entire journey home I cursed the man and promised to end my musical relationship with him.
Having slept on it I stick to my Guns (no pun intended). The man walked off stage like a spoilt brat and didn’t finish his set. I understand that he did play for 2 hours (by this point it was 12.15am) but by not playing Paradise City it was like going to see Sabbath and them not playing Paranoid.
All in all, much of the set was fantastic, but there were too many signs of the lack of respect which Axl has for his fans. He couldn’t care less what we think of him, because he knows we will still all listen to his music, and if the album ever comes out, we will buy it in droves.
That is all except me, however. Axl, you have lost a fan of twenty years with you dummy-spitting performance tonight.
This post has been edited by Deicide: 20 July 2006 - 11:48 AM


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