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I heard there were three dummies in the front who were really making spectacles of themselves (hopefully in a good way).😉

[Really have no time or energy to come up with anything super witty right now, so I guess what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas...for now.] When a band like Wilco plays a place like Las Vegas, sometimes you just have to surrender to the ridiculousness of it all. I mean, with everything going on in Sin City on a "regular" weekend, I'm sure a working band that has been around for the better part of three decades and achieved moderate acclaim would probably tend to get lost in the shuffle. But on a busy weekend like this — the massive Electric Daisy Carnival, a Las Vegas Golden Knights

No pics necessary, but please tell…what are proper pronouns for “lady gent?” She/him?

[As a certain Scandinavian gent might say...this chattering section must now wait for some moments while the fellow who usually enters the informations puts head on pillow for some hours, and oh by the way, do not get feeling of Dancing Queen because you see Kidsmoke on menu of tunes because it was not most excitement version. Welfare!] I've got to say, of all the shows on this rescheduled/reconfigured Ode To Joy West Coast run, the one I probably had the lowest expectations for was tonight's engagement at the Santa Barbara Bowl. In August of 2007, I was but a wee lad when my frien

Definitely sad they won't be around anymore, at least not in the form we've known and that has put so much good music out into the world. It's not that surprising that the end had to come — especially if you had been following all of the machinations the past few years — but still a sad day.

Yes, very sad news about the esteemed Mr. Bricusse. I always loved the Pure Imagination walk-on music during that era. And thank you for the encouragement (I think)! I have somehow managed to keep my streak of post-show verbiage alive. The quality of said verbiage cannot be assured, of course, but I am indebted to a late-night visit to a nearby In-N-Out Burger for sustenance.

[Put your Tatlock in, put your Tatlock out, put your Tatlock in and shake it all about... Let's park this thread whilst some shut eye happens, and maybe I'll even have some blatherings ready for afternoon tea time. ] Well, I guess I failed on the cuppa challenge. Honestly, I've been struggling a bit with this one and not just because I had to catch an early flight or process the announcement of Jeff's imminent return to the West Coast while still on the West Coast. I guess it's just because I feel like there's no way I'm going to be able to accurately capture all of the diffe

Well, as far as first nights of two-night stands go (...by a veteran band halfway through its first headlining tour amid a still-raging global pandemic during which indoor shows require proof of vaccination and masks to be worn...), you'd probably be hard pressed to do much better than what Wilco delivered to a near-capacity crowd at the still-gleaming Fox Theater in Oakland tonight. I'm not going to confirm or deny that at least a couple of songs in the 26-song set — the longest of the tour thus far, incidentally — might have been influenced by some people standing on a sidewalk i

Well, getting a genuine laugh out of you is virtually my sole aim here, so mission accomplished!

[Another day, another thread parked, another Tatlock left twisting in the wind... ] Well, there is apparently plenty to do in San José on a Saturday night — especially during hockey season, when the hometown Sharks are opening their season at home — but for those folks who decided to spend their evening with Wilco (and opening act Faye Webster) at the San José Civic, the headliners made it worthwhile to catch their show, whether it had been one day or many years since you had last seen them play. Or, indeed, even if you had never seen them perform live before, which I know was the

[A bit of slacking on my part as we reach the pivot point of this West Coast run. Only eight more shows to go. Apologies, Tatlock, and other faithful readers for not having copy ready for morning coffee or afternoon tea time. ] Here's a new twist on that old tertiary-market thing that I hadn't thought of before tonight: Can a place be a tertiary market if most of the people who attend a given show there aren't even from there? That's one I'll have to give a little more thought to, I suppose, not to mention the simpler question of whether Napa even qualifies as a tertiary market at

Ah, thanks! My chicken scratch did look kinda like “snake,” but I honestly wasn’t sure. I think I like “gremlin” better, tbh, but I’ll make the edit.

In case anyone missed it that might be interested, there’s a virtual book event for this tonight with all three gents. It’s at 8 p.m. Eastern, I believe. I’m sure someone can provide the link.

I wasn't trying to suggest you were stepping on my toes. I welcome stepping on my toes. And this isn't a contest of trying to prove the legitimacy of your fandom. But this forum is for "after the show" reviews, technically, and while I thank you for trying to stick to my title format in your thread from before the show, I needed to start a thread where it was denoted as Night 2 of 2. If that's anal retentive, well, I'm pretty good at that. Anyway, you're welcome to keep commenting in the thread you started, or a moderator can easily merge the two...

And here was the Young Fresh Fellows' complete opening setlist, featuring a cameo from Mikael Jorgensen as, er, Rumplestiltskin (or was it Rasputin...who can say?): My Friend Ringo 99 Girls Never Had It Bad Back Room Of The Bar Taco Wagon> Picture Book [The Kinks] No One Really Knows Someone I Care About [The Modern Lovers] (w/Mikael Jorgensen on keyboard) Equator Blues (w/Mikael Jorgensen on keyboard)

Starting another thread for this show, even though I just saw there was already one that someone started. Mods, feel free to merge the two...or not. Riddle: What is just shy of 600 years old, has 10 broad smiles, a vast knowledge of 1960s and 1970s rock and is able to perform music loudly and enthusiastically? If you said a super-super-group known as the Young Fresh Wilcos, well, give yourself a prize (a book, perhaps?). It's a rare entity that might appear just once ever in the wild, though here's hoping there's at least one more sighting someday, but for the lucky souls that got

And for those who care, here was the complete setlist for the Young Fresh Fellows' penultimate set as the support act for this run of shows: I Wish I Was Your Mother [Mott The Hoople] Suck Machine Crater Hillbilly Drummer Girl Becky Doll Gear Summer 2013 If You Believe In Cleveland Taco Wagon> Picture Book [The Kinks] My Friend Ringo

On the night that Seattle's brand-new NHL franchise, the Kraken, played their first regular-season game — albeit on the road in Las Vegas — I hope they got a considerably more enthusiastic response than Wilco received on the first of two nights back at the venerable Paramount Theatre. I don't know if it's because it was a sleepy Tuesday night or if it's just a local thing, but it was eye-opening to me that during a Red-Eyed And Blue>I Got You>Outtasite encore, practically the entire pit section that I could see just stood there seemingly as if they had never seen a rock concert before —

Ta ta or ta da? Or too-rye-aye?

Video content you linked to is apparently banned over here, but I am also a big SLF fan. #RigidDigits The YFFs dedicated the Stones cover to Charlie Watts, of course. ❤️

Is Sting involved? 😎

No one cares, but for the record here was the complete Young Fresh Fellows setlist as played for Eugene: Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah Hillbilly Drummer Girl The Guilty Ones Go Blue Angels Go Never Had It Bad Mamie Dunn, Employee Of The Month How Much About Last Night Do You Remember? Hang Out Right Gotta Get Away [The Rolling Stones] The Teen Thing Equator Blues

Amazing! I think the Young Fresh Fellows (or Scott McCaughey, I guess) should immediately write a song called "How To Forge A $65 Tulip." Actually, I've just noticed that no less an authority than Wilcoworld have made an actual setlist slip-up for this show. GASP! They have listed Far, Far Away instead of Sunken Treasure in that spot. I wonder if that was on the printed setlist, or just an innocent mistake from the drop-down menu of songs or something else. At any rate, I shall attempt to notify the proper authorities and we shall see if remedy is made...stay tuned!

Good point. I did admire you and your fellow front-rower for being on your feet throughout for another fun set by the Fellows. One of these days you deserve to get the YFF Book Club selection, right? Those surely are books worth reading... Anyway, I admire how they've really changed around their opening sets each night and played a number of different songs from their (vast) catalog. It is weird how relatively few people seem to be really enthusiastic for Scott McCaughey's various projects in these parts, though I know there are plenty of fans. Maybe it's just that not very many of

Excellent detective work!