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The theme of spirituality was present throughout the set, too. The ambient noise that almost always accounts for part of the concert experience was almost completely absent as Lanegan sang these songs with such spiritual delivery. The way he suspended the drama of “Resurrection Song,” with the last note of each line lingering in the air before the next began, left the crowd completely still and enraptured. But he is absolutely magnetic his seeming lack of stage presence creates one of the greatest commands of the stage possible.Īnd his mastery of the songs is still incredible. For most of the night, he is near absolute in his stillness, save for the occasional gripping of the stand or a slight nod of his head during the instrumental passages. The way Lanegan presents himself on stage - dark pants, unbuttoned work shirt over a t-shirt, boots, hair swept across his face - belies the unbreaking energy coming from the man. This was a theme that repeated throughout the night, with Lanegan simply wowing the crowd with the understated delivery of his unmatched voice. They also worked the Screaming Trees classic “Where the Twain Shall Meet” and traded in its classic rock guitars for a roadhouse-like performance, with Lanegan again pulling the heavy weight. The two took the screaming electricity of “The Gravedigger’s Song,” from 2012’s Blues Funeral, and pared it back to it’s terrifying essence. running through an amp and, of course, Lanegan’s voice, that dusty relic that seems to conjure up dark spirits of muddy banks and long-forgotten souls. Lanegan and guitarist Jeff Fielder stripped down the catalog to just a Les Paul Jr. In place of the drum risers and amps and boards and perhaps even a backdrop were two microphone stands, a guitar amp, one chair in the back and a sound engineer stationed at a mixing board to the far right.įrom that center microphone, Mark Lanegan stood as comfortably and uncomfortably as he ever has, pouring himself into each song, old and new, covers and originals, and delivered as stirring a performance as could be thinkable. The stage at Royale in Boston didn’t have a typical rock set up. I believe that there is a reason that April Fool’s Day is not a national holiday in a single country and I believe that April Fool’s Day needs to be forgotten by the time that the next generation enters our beloved college.Mark Lanegan's deafening roar takes center stage in Boston

Honestly, I don’t want to celebrate a day that is nothing more than a load of schadenfreude and deceit. Let us become better as a society and show the rest of the world that America can actually do something right for once. Let us drop this foolish nonsense of hoaxes and malicious behavior. Please be considerate on April 1 and be yourselves.

Find those friends that will accept you exactly how you are, a person that enjoys light, practical jokes that don’t physically or emotionally hurt anyone. If you are afraid that you may offend one of your friends, then find better friends. My issue is why don’t you just do that all year around? If you have inner humor, let it out. I am not saying that some people aren’t like that, just not them.Īnother problem I have with this day is how people may say, “I can bring out my inner-humor, the humor that resides inside of me,” “I am so glad that I have a day that I can just devote to practical jokes” or “Let me see what torment I can bring to someone and have another chance to use April Fool’s as an excuse to be mean.” I would honestly be confused and concerned if some of my friends decided to put a fake snake in my bed or sugar in my salt container. The laughter that they instill inside of me when I need it most is nothing compared to the horrors of those on the Day of Fools.

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The friends that are closest to me know exactly how to make me laugh. I laugh when one of my friends does something funny, and not always on purpose. I find laughter in a good book, movie, comic or video game. From itching powder, to false promises, lies, to straight out being mean, April 1 is not a day that should be recognized for laughter. I have heard people say that, “laughter is the best medicine.” I do believe this, but most of the time, people take it too far. In many ways, I believe it has only become worse. Since I was in grammar school, I could remember those moments of dread as the bully on the bus would scream out, “April Fools” after punching some poor soul in the stomach.Īfter years of dreading the start of April, I would have hoped that this obnoxious behavior would become irrelevant in college. A year has gone by, and once again people will be making a mockery of themselves on April Fool’s Day.

Roar of the forgotten souls