July 1, 1973 Review: Jethro Tull at the Aud
The second of three brain-bending concerts in quick succession in Memorial Auditoirum in the summer of 1973. This was Tull’s answer to that year’s craze for concept albums.
July 1, 1973
Tull Brings Drama, Ballet, Movies to
The comparison hovered on the steam in Memorial Auditorium Sunday
night.
“You shoulda heard Pink Floyd with all the speakers up on
the sides,” the kid who doesn’t belong in the next seat says. “It was panasonic.”
What with Pink Floyd amazing some 14,000 souls with all
that fire and smoke and sound just nine days ago, you know Jethro Tull is going
to have to be something else.
The crowd, which fills all but the uppermost orange seats
behind the stage (maybe those folks move down to sit in the aisles) includes
one dude in a straitjacket and numerous firecracker tossers, whom Ian Anderson
disdainfully labels “children.”
Leading off is Steeleye Span, another British band on the
same record label as Tull, who don’t have any stage gimmicks to help out, just
music, traditional British folk songs shot up with rhythm and electricity. Olde
English folk-rock.
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THEIR SPIRITED
Irish jig leave a nice feeling, but the Aud is too big for them. Standing out
in the sextet, aside from the horsefly buzz of their Celtic harmonies, are the
fiddle and their singing lady, who does jigs in a long white dress and has one
of those clear, meant-for-folk voices, like Maria Muldaur’s.
Tull brings on optional extras to dress up the space music
from their new “Passion Play” album. The Greek masks for comedy and tragedy ride
the lighting grid over the black and silver stage like a hood ornament. A
screen descends.
To a drummed heartbeat, a spot of light flashes on the
screen, grows larger, hits a peak which kills the house lights and fades to a
ghastly beautiful image of a ballerina lying dead, the ballerina image from “Passion
Play.”
Ultimately she rises from death and dances with a leap to
the inside of a mirror. With that, Tull crashes to life, the music more varied
but less rocking, less dynamic, the band’s mad stage prowling more intense than
ever.
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IN THE MIDST
of the proceedings, frizzy leader Ian Anderson, dressed in his by-now standard
high boots, blue leotard, black codpiece and long smoking jacket, announces: “This
is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles.”
Off goes Tull, on comes a movie, silly stuff, a mock fairy
tale with pre-recorded space music. More ballerinas on screen, dancing animals
and a narrator in a checkered suit. Tull returns to finish out. The set lasts
an hour and the band is offstage for nearly half of it.
It appears for a moment that Ian Anderson & Co. are
going to leave it at that, but then they’re back to do a medley of their
better-known old stuff, a reward for having liked the unfamiliar “Passion Play.”
The power of the old material inspires energy peaks, big
ones coming after Tull’s second return when they light into “Aqualung,”
Anderson thrashing about as if he is ignoring his own complaints about the
90-degree temperatures onstage.
* * *
A SWEATING
audience lights matches to draw the band back for a third encore, this one from
“Thick as a Brick.”
Tull has met the Pink Floyd standard. As the satisfied
throng streams to the mellow night outside, they’re reminded that a third
mindwarp is due in two weeks. The clincher. Led Zeppelin.
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FOOTNOTE: I searched the microfilm in vain for a
review of that June 22 Pink Floyd show, anybody’s review. No luck.
Set
lists are scarce on setlist.fm for the early part of that 1973 American tour.
As for
Steeleye Span, they had started injecting more electric guitar into their
folk-rock in 1972 and were becoming more popular in the wake of their “Below
the Salt” album. The singer in question is the great Maddy Prior, who is still
singing with them. Fiddler is Peter
Knight, who came aboard in 1972.
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