I’ve mentioned before how much I love Ray LaMontagne and how I would beg, steal or borrow to see him in concert since I missed his last tour through Tampa. Friday night, I was fortunate enough to be given another chance to see Ray along with living legend Levon Helm and The Band for their co-headlining tour.
Ray LaMontagne and the Pariah Dogs were amazing live, but I prefer him best acoustic with just a steel string guitar and his soulful voice. Allan was very embarrassed by my attempt to record Ray. I was too embarrassed to record more than one song, but I found a video of Ray singing Like Rock & Roll and the Radio. This song gives me goosebumps. His pain in this song sounds so genuine.
Since Ray co-headlined with Levon Helms, Allan and I hoped they would perform The Weight, like they did on Spectacle: Elvis Costello with… and much to our pleasure, they did.
Ray had me tapping along and swaying in my seat and Ruth Eckerd Hall was a perfect venue for his blues/bluegrass infusion. He truly moves me.
I’ve decided to use this theme to tell a story about some of my most memorable concerts. Of course, I’ll start with my first concert, however, I’m ashamed to admit that my first concert was Culture Club. My parents escorted my sister and me to the show when I was thirteen. I loved the show, but the experience was a nightmare and my parents swore they would never take us to another concert again. They kept their word and I kept my concert t-shirt after all these years.
At age sixteen, I attended my first concert with a group of friends without chaperones: U2, Joshua Tree Tour, which was an absolutely amazing show. I stood third row from the stage and I’ll never forget how star struck I was by Bono and The Edge. I was three rows away from a man who would someday become known as a world humanitarian. Even then, I could feel that power, energy and charisma while standing in his presence.
Almost a decade later, my sister and I bought tickets to see Live. Another amazing show, but this concert sticks out in my mind because my future husband was among the many fans in the audience, however, our paths were not meant to cross that night. We were destined to meet a few months later.
Eventually, Allan and I met and while dating we attended our first concert together. A local radio station hosted a free concert on Clearwater Beach and the headliner was a new rising star named Jewel. An interesting mix of people formed a small crowd that stood on the beach to hear this young performer sing her recent hit, Who Will Save Your Soul. I distinctly recall some of the remarks made by a gentleman who stood near us. In a country twang he hollered out, “Jewel, your voice is like sugar straight from the cane.”
Later that evening while we stood in the powdery sand listening to Jewel’s sweet sugary yodels, Allan kissed me. Of course, the gentleman Jewel fan had a comment. “Can I have one?” he asked in a country tang.
“Sure,” Allan replied as he leaned in to kiss the gentlemen.
Fortunately, the gentleman’s friends thought it was funny and thankfully, no fight broke out but he did keep his comments to himself after that. Watching Jewel for free on the beach was definitely a great time but I think it’s cool that we saw Jewel perform before she became a huge success.
Buffett was all that I expected and more. Similar to a football game, the best partying takes place during the tailgate before the main event.
Of course, there were landsharks…
…a crazy number of coconut tops and grass skirts.
…and plenty of people wasting away again in Margaritaville.
Before the show, two men livened up an already lit crowd by launching beach balls into the amphitheatre with the aid of a huge slingshot. Once Jimmy Buffett and the Coral Reefer Band entered the arena, “Summerzcool” was in session and Professor Buffett educated his captive pupils on all the required topics for his program, such as Chemistry to understand the need for NaCl.
Live renditions of classic Buffett songs sounded like familiar jukebox tunes combined with other classics, like Southern Cross by Crosby, Stills and Nash. They also surprised the crowd with some new songs, such as A Lot to Drink About.
As beach and sunset images projected on the screen behind the band, night of carefree fun continued. The party atmosphere of this concert created a love fest for the entire night. Fans old and young embraced the evening and strangers by hugging and toasting good times.
At the end of the second set, the crowd banged on the backs of chairs begging for an encore. With another cover classic, the band played Yellow Submarine by The Beatles. Why Yellow Submarine? Like Jimmy said, “Why not?” His carefree, comical way carried through until the end of the show.
My DH won Jimmy Buffett tickets at work this week! This will be our first Buffett concert and in true Parrothead fashion, we are arriving early to tailgate before the show. I am so excited! Pics and a post soon to follow!