Offspring/Pennywise/Good Riddance
Live in Italy (2016)
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I don't really like big
festivals. The huge stages and the crowds don't fit with punk rock in
my opinion, and I much prefer smaller club shows. There are some
bands though, and Offspring is of course one of those, that I will
never see live in such a setting.
So here I am again, almost
eleven years after the last time I saw them, not really knowing what
to expect but still healthily skeptical (“be optimist, but prepared
for the worstâ€. I swear I read this in some survival guide). The
area is big but almost full (7.000 people, the newspaper tells me):
there's the late 90's-early 00's fans I used to see at the time,
there's a few (very few) older ones, and many younger guys, which
surprises me a little. Alas, they were most likely the ones enjoying
the most terrible Offspring songs.
The event is sponsored by
big brands, which is hardly news but still takes some of the fun away
and contributes to the feeling of being no more than and involuntary
actor in a big commercial. But whatever.
Good Riddance opened the
night with their rough melodic hardcore. Part of crowd was going wild
already and singing most of the songs, but the sounds were muffled,
as is bound to happen in these situations, and I doubt someone who
didn't know them could have understood enough to fall in love. From
what I could make out their set was tight, except perhaps for Russ's
voice which wasn't as clear and powerful as it is on record.
Next up was Pennywise, and
all the fans know what their shows are like: same songs, same old
story, great energy and a real punk rock party. I was pretty excited
and they didn't disappoint. Fast and relentless, nothing new of
course but what they do they do damn well, and the pit was exploding
from the beginning to the end. “Straight ahead†drove me crazy,
and the cover of the night was Nirvana's “Territorial Pissing†-
not the most original of choices, but perfect for making the audience
go even wilder. They played “Something to changeâ€, off “From
the ashesâ€, which I didn't expect, and ended with… but you know
it already. Great show, except for a few songs when Jim seemed to
have lost his voice (and be pretty pissed off about it). They stick
to their formula and the fans enjoy it. Everyone wins.
The fact with the
Offspring is that they have lots of very good punk rock songs, that I
love, but also some very, very bad
ones, which are the ones they are most famous for. This threatens to
spoil their concerts, whose quality, from my point of view, depends
largely on the setlist. They opened with “You're gonna go far,
kidâ€, a mediocre song at best and a terrible opener. What the fuck
did they have in mind? The show was good, they can play (well, except
for Greg maybe, who has to be one of the most boring bass payers in
punk rock), Dexter's voice was there, Pete Parada is a fun drummer,
all fine, but nineteen songs is definitely not too much, and they
could have chosen better. “Why don't you get a job†is
unfortunately very famous and I was half expecting it, but “Kristie,
are you doing OK� “Hit that� Please.
And to think their latest album “Days
go by†is actually pretty good, and they didn't play anything
off it (nor, obviously, from the first two), choosing instead more or
less the usual hits. That is not to say I didn't enjoy the show at
all – some songs on “Americana†still get me, as does the live
staple “All I wantâ€, and the pit was ferocious and fun – but it
seems, as I was saying above, that the crowd they attract has
different tastes than mine. The band plays for them, and I have to
take it or leave it.
(In
their defense I have to say I that setlist.fm
tells me I was probably unlucky too, song-choice-wise. I guess this
happens when you only see a band once a decade, better luck next
time?)