Feb. 10, 1977 review: Bruce Springsteen in Kleinhans Music Hall
Less
than two weeks after the legendary Blizzard of ’77 paralyzed the city, this date
was very much in doubt. Getting around continued to be a challenge for everyone.
As for me, my car was still buried up to its roof in the Buffalo News parking
lot and I was walking to work from my apartment in the
Feb. 10, 1977
Springsteen Revives Rock Scene
Bruce Springsteen helped celebrate the
thaw in the temperatures Wednesday night by putting an end to the number of
consecutive days the city has gone without a major rock concert.
People couldn’t quite believe he would
make it. Festival East fielded a lot of calls asking about a snow date.
He’s coming by bus, said the promoter.
No snow date. What he might have added, however, was that there was a snow
starting time.
Since Springsteen and his E Street Band
use no opening act, the show was delayed an hour to allow late arrivals to cope
with parking and to get to their seats in sold-out
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WAS worth the wait.
Springsteen’s been waiting too. His
career screeched to a halt not long after he rode out of the seamy yearnings of
Ironic that a man who champions escape
and the exhilaration of freedom should be tied down by squabbles between his
old and new managers.
But apparently that’s changed. No sign
of it as he took center stage in jeans, jacket and sunglasses.
A skinny, clean-shaven waif of a punk,
he was a low-life in the midst of the high-rollers in his formally dressed E
Street Band. Saxman Clarence Clemons wore a white suit with a black stripe down
the leg.
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SPRINGSTEEN
began with a couple of new songs that sound much like the old ones – strung-out
lyrics stumbling over a collage of favorite rhythms of early rock ‘n roll.
It’s his pet device. One of the most
obvious borrowings occurs in “She’s the One,” which came later. It’s built on
the Bo Diddley beat.
But it wasn’t just the music that gave
him his whammy. The new show is a highly-polished piece of excitement, and
Springsteen does everything to rev it up to full power – leaping into the
aisles, prowling the stage or dropping to his knees for “Spirits in the Night.”
Three “Miami Horns” emphasized the
staginess Springsteen’s assumed. He had little to say aside from the
monologues.
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BEST
WAS his intro to the Animals’ rebellious “It’s My Life” with the story about
how his father used to wait up for him, sitting in the dark, smoking cigarettes
and drinking beer.
“I could always hear his voice,”
Springsteen said, “but I could never see his face.”
The show was short enough – one hour,
40 minutes – so that similar scenes might not face his high school and
college-age devotees.
But there were no complaints when the
two encores were over (“Jungleland” and, of course, “Born to Run”). Springsteen
worked hard, hard enough to make you believe that underneath that snow
somewhere there was a hot, restless night.
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THE PHOTO: Bruce in concert in 1977, with Clarence Clemons, left, and Steve Van
Zandt, right.
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FOOTNOTE:
That night’s setlist, courtesy of setlist.fm, has a different finale than the
one I reported. I’m sure I wouldn’t have mistaken “Jungleland” for “
Something in the Night
Spirit
in the Night
It’s
My Life
Mona/She’s
the One
Jungleland
Rosalita
(Come Out Tonight)
Action
in the Streets
We’ve
Gotta Get Out of This Place
Thunder
Road
Born
to Run
Third date on this tour, which began
in
The Miami Horns were Steve Van Zandt’s
idea. He put them together in 1976 to accompany Southside Johnny and the Asbury
Jukes.
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