All Killers, no Fillers.. All these things that I have done

Im beaming. Absolutely, fantabulously beaming. I just went to one of the best Concerts Ive ever gone to. But Im in a spot of bother, however. Like, how do I pull off writing about it and relating to people how truly great this concert was? Its a problem. I say that categorically because I will have a hard time overcoming one simple and unavoidable truism: concerts are never as important to the other people not going as they are to people who are going. The only exception: if those people not going... are envious because they wish they were. Its the only exception, the envy. If there is no jealously, its just human nature to fall in the other category and not really give a shit. Much like anything out there that is born out of individual tastes and opinions, concerts are deeply personal experiences that can only be shared effectively with others that own those same passions. Its not universal, not by any means, so anyone else that cannot identify with that kind of zeal, that kind of enthusiasm, simply just wont care as much, and eventually tune out. Maybe even get annoyed because its a waste of his or her time. Unless you are that one impossibly perfect person in the world that likes all music equally fervently, you are going to tune out. I admit it as well, I do it all the time. The first time it happened too me, a friend of mine, when I was in grade 12, was going to the U2 Achtung Baby Concert in Vancouver. He was unbelievably pumped for it, as you do, and talked endlessly non-stop leading up to and immediately proceeding the eventful concert. The problem? He was talking to me as if I felt the same way as him, when in actually I didnt really care. At the time I hadnt been to a concert yet, I was green and didnt understand how much impact a concert like that could have on a person. Moreover, I was more into Kid n Play and Boyz II Men. So sue me. I preferred Rap and R&B to U2. I was only 17 and knew dick all about shit. I wish I could take it all back because I absolutely adore U2 now, after I finally matured somewhat, but to my friend, that concert, at that time, was way more important to him than it was to me, and there was no way he would of been able to talk me up, change my mind and make me feel like he did. Only gorgeous girls have those powers. Funny enough, the not caring about a concert story happened again as recently as two days ago as well. Some of the older guys at work were scrambling to get rare tickets to Tina Turners show in Dublin next month. I thought they were nuts.

So How do you defend against that? How do you relate effectively and get the true guts of your point across? The only way I know is by being an unbelievably gifted storyteller and writer, become infectious with undeniable charisma; basically become Barack, that which I sorely am not. Not even if I possessed magically fairy dust to help my feeble skills. But I do suppose, Ill have to blindly and hopelessly give it a lash anyways. Its why Im full of trepidation writing this post; going into it, I just know there will be some profound ambivalence. But then again, haha, to be realistic this reaction of blank emotion is probably not new to any of the handful of people that still read this blog.

That concert was the Killers last night in Belfast. The Killers hold an important and soft spot in my heart, especially relating to my Irish side. When I first moved here in 2004, the fresh, new UK music scene I was exposed to was Snow Patrol, Franz Ferdinand and the Killers. The Killers were the only American band of the 3, but I didnt know that, they had a distinct UK music scene sound, and therefore were much more popular in the UK before anyone even heard of them in the States. If it weren't for the UK, I really think there would not be a Killers band right now. Hot Fuss was the album to have in the Summer of 2004. And the back to back line up of tracks 2 3 4 and 5, I contend, are the best 2 through 5 of any album out there, ever. (I didnt do much research into this one, but it feels right anyways) Mr. Brightside, Smile Like You Mean It, Somebody Told Me, and then finally anchored by All These Things That I Have Done. And All These Things is quite possibly my favorite song this decade.

Much like any classics, these songs are as good now as they were four years ago. They havent grown tired, or they havent to me anyways. Add Sam's Town, their second album to the mix, and add to that the recent Human release from the Day and Night 3rd Album, which I think is an absolutely sublime song ... it has the right ingredients, the right foundation for Concert Formidable. Or as good a concert as can possibly be for a band that is only 3 albums old.

I take it the Killers maybe dont quite resonate nearly as much as an Iconic rock act like the Rolling Stones or U2, and for good reason, they havent been around long enough. They dont even transcend as much as Coldplay... whose been around a bit longer, and have been incredibly consistent, like a rock n roll Will Smith. But it doesnt take away from the fact that the Killers do put on a really good show. I definitely think so. Proof is in the pudding video I posted below. I tried very hard to keep the camera still, but after a few seconds into the song, I couldnt physically stop myself from jumping up and down, excited like a baby with his first lolipop. So the video goes a little loco for just a little bit; that was me, I really I couldnt help it...