Sandie's Review My trip began with my flight to
Denver being cancelled Friday night & me sleeping on the floor at the
airport. Many times during the night I questioned what I was doing & was
it worth it. Of course, my heart knew it would be, only at that point in
time my brain disagreed.
Saturday morning I was placed on another airline, standby. I spent 5
anxious hours wondering if I'd ever get to Denver...and I did.
My seat was in the field on the left aisle of the center section (in
front of Timothy, my favorite), 28th row. When they came out the crowd
stood up & I don't think they ever sat back down. I thought they all
looked great. Joe was vibrant in orange pants, blue t-shirt & a purple
jacket. His songs went over great with the crowd & "Rocky Mountain Way"
produced what Denver calls "Rocky Mountain Thunder".
It was obvious at times that Glenn's voice was still not up to par. I
don't know if that's why Timothy harmonized with him on "You belong to
the City" but I sure loved it! I also loved how at the beginning of the
Show, Tim went over & played next to Stuart. I felt it was done in an
act of support & touched me. The camaraderie among the band was good.
I didn't write the set list but they all did some of their individual
songs, except Timothy (I can't tell you why). His voice, talent &
professionalism is outstanding (yes I'm prejudiced). He also threw a
guitar pic which is weird cuz he doesn't use one!! Go figure!
Don was in black, as was Glenn but with a light colored jacket. Tim had
black pants & a monochromatic maroon striped shirt with beads.
The odor of pot was heavy throughout the show & was even in the ladies
room.
I've never seen security work so hard to keep the aisle area open, only
to have us ignore them as soon as they went by. People just went back
into the aisles & danced away! This was a plus for me as it gave me the
opportunity to go down front. When security sent us back to our seats,
we went, only to turn around & head back down as soon as the aisle
filled up again! It seems as if they were lit only from above & not from
the front which created shadows on their faces much of the time. I
really saw them no clearer at row 5 than I did at row 28.
After the show, before each encore I looked around at the 55,000 & it
seemed as if half of them had their bics lit. It was SO neat!
The other thing I loved was when the audience sang away, as was obvious
in "Take it to the Limit" & "Desperado". There was singing to other
songs but not as dominantly.
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Jenny's Review
We hit the road from Rock Springs, Wyoming at 8
am Saturday morning.
Along for the trip was my brother, his wife and two kids, my husband and
myself. I was hoping fervently that this would be a good concert as I had
talked my brother
into going with us back in June. I really wanted him to go because he is
the reason that I
am an Eagles fan today. When I was growing up, his room was below mine
and whatever
music he listened to, so did I. I learned to like the Eagles, Fleetwood
Mac, and Bob
Seger. My love affair with Eagles music intensified when husband and I
saw them in concert at
the first Las Vegas show back in 1999. They were so fabulous that we
decided to go to
this concert and since my brother was so jealous that when we went last
time, I
talked him into coming.
Our first concern came when we hit the Wyoming/Colorado border and we
ran into a huge cloudburst. We hoped it wouldn't follow us to Denver!
This
was such an intense rainstorm that it could ruin the entire concert.
We checked into our hotel in Fort Collins and headed for Denver around
3:30. We wanted to allow ourselves extra time in case we got lost or there
was
a lot of traffic. After all, in Wyoming a traffic jam is 10 vehicles
backed up behind a
tractor--not hundreds of cars going 20 miles over the speed limit so we
wanted to give
ourselves plenty of time.
Lucky for us, we went straight to the parking lot at the Pepsi Center,
paid $10 per vehicle and parked. (We got off lucky because we only paid
$10--others paid $30
or more.) Getting to the stadium was a challenge but when we finally got
pointed
in the right direction, we were OK. The walk was pretty long and it went
through
some fairly rough terrain but it didn’t bother us on the way there (but on
the way back at
midnight, it seemed like it would never end!)
We bought our T-shirts and programs immediately after arriving at the
stadium, swallowing hard at the outrageous prices. We made our way to the
gate
we would enter and we got a pleasant surprise--the Eagles were practicing
and the video
screen was just visible through a narrow entrance. They sounded great
which got me even
more excited for the concert.
The stadium workers started letting us in around 5:30. Our bags were
given a cursory inspection (it sounds like it was far more intrusive at
other
gates) and we went in. I’m glad that we were there early enough to be
among the first to enter
because it sounded like others had to wait for a long time to get through
the gates.
We found our seats pretty quickly and then went to the concession
stands to get some wildly overpriced food for dinner. Then we waited, and
waited, and
waited for it to start. During our interminable wait, we remarked how
glad we were that
the storm hadn’t made it to Denver and that the temperature was just
right.
Nothing really began until around 7:30 when a former Bronco (I didn’t
catch his name and I am not a Donkey--oops, I mean Bronco--fan so I didn’t
recognize him) came out and spoke. This should have been a good indicator
that things
weren’t going to go so well. We were sitting just down from the club
level in section 118--not
the greatest seats, but not bad--and we couldn’t understand anything he
said. He brought
out some other guy and we couldn’t hear him either. They did a small
fireworks display
and we sat around and waited for the Eagles to come on. They were
supposed to
start at 8:00 but didn’t make it out until 8:20.
They began with “Seven Bridges” and if I didn’t know the song so well,
I wouldn’t have been able to guess what they were playing! The voices
were too
soft and the instruments too loud and garbled and that was how it remained
throughout
the first set, which greatly disappointed me. It seemed like they took
their break
pretty early and when they came back on it became apparent that they had
worked on the sound
system and fixed a few of the problems. When they came back, they sounded
much
better on the ballads and some better on the guitar heavy pieces.
They did what seemed to be close to their set list from their European
concerts, no real surprises there. Glenn dedicated “Lying Eyes” to his
first wife
and “Already Gone” to George W. I missed a lot of the talking parts as
well as the ad-libs in
the songs because of the poor sound quality. The one ad-lib that got a
cheer from the crowd
was when Don changed the lyric in “Long Run” to “debutantes in Denver.” I
think this
song was my favorite of the show. It looked like the guys were genuinely
having fun
and even the usually restrained Don got into the groove and goofed around
with the
others, especially with Joe. At one point all four jumped in unison
across the stage. Joe
was his usual goofball self and even chased Timothy B. around the stage
during one of
his songs.
We were looking forward to seeing Steuart Smith perform to see how he
stacked up against Don Felder. We were somewhat disappointed because
while he
seemed to be a very competent musician, he doesn’t have the innate talent
to make a
guitar sing like Don Felder does. In fact, on Timothy B.’s “I Can’t Tell
You Why”, his
guitar solo seemed to be in the wrong key and it didn’t seem to match
Timothy’s sweet, high
voice. It seemed bizarre that for the first part of the show, Steuart was
given what
seemed to be almost Eagle status but that toward the end of the show he
was relegated to the
background.
Maybe I was looking for implications where there were none, but it
seemed strange to me. Anyway, at this point, I don’t think that they
should make him an
official Eagle.
The show ended on the ever haunting “Desperado” and then we were treated
to a
light and fireworks show which culminated with the unveiling of Bucky the
Bronco. The
lights came up around 11:45 and we slowly filed out of the stadium for the
long walk back
to our vehicles.
My brother made me sigh in relief when he later declared this their
“best vacation ever.” He noted that he thought they sounded wonderful in
the first set
but he didn’t have anything to which to compare it so he wasn’t as
critical as my husband
and I.
Now onto the controversy...Denver is in an uproar. The people who had
seats in the upper deck found themselves unable to hear well throughout
most of
the show and much discussion has taken place about who is to blame (some
people are
even talking about filing a class action lawsuit to get their money
back!) The
stadium is saying that it’s the band’s fault for insisting they use their
own sound crew and
system. People are upset because they say the Eagles should have done a
sound check. Well, they
did and I heard it and they sounded wonderful. However, they couldn’t
know how much
filling this stadium with 55,000 bodies would change things. The stadium
was built to be
noisy. When people started stomping their feet in unison I hoped that the
stadium
was structurally sound because if it wasn’t we were going to be in for a
nasty surprise!
Their sound system simply couldn’t compete with the noise of the people in
the seats.
Frankly, I think that this is a poor venue for a concert. People are also
upset that the beer ran out too early, security was more worried about
keeping people in their designated areas than in keeping order,
lines were too long for the bathrooms and at concession stands, parking
was horrible, the
cup holders are inadequate, no trash cans were available in the seating
areas, the
escalators were broken, and the list goes on and on. Personally, I think
that there were two
groups who came to this concert--Eagles fans and Broncos fans. The people
who were mainly
interested in the stadium were looking for reasons to be angry because
they thought that
it was improper to have anyone but the Broncos open the stadium. Eagles
fans were there
for the concert and those with the upper seats were upset because they
were missing out
on the music--the whole reason for being there. Unfortunately, a lot of
people walked away
unhappy and I’m afraid the Eagles are probably kicking themselves for
taking this extra
gig that probably has become more trouble than it was worth.
For myself, even though there were a few problems, I walked away about
half in love with four guys old enough to be my father! After seeing them
in
concert in Vegas, I truly came to appreciate their amazing talents and I
could (sort of)
understand why some women become groupies! This concert reinforced these
thoughts and I
love their music as much as ever. I hope they can come together
creatively to make a new
album and tour to support it. I’d love to see them again (although not at
Mile High/Invesco.) But if I never
get the chance again, I will have the memories of two concerts to cherish.
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Rob's Review
Although lauded by locals as “the worlds
finest football stadium”, in my view, Invesco Field at Mile High fell far
short of expectations. An eyesore on the horizon, this structures
futuristic shape and metallic exterior finish severely clashes with the
general flavor of Denver’s architecture. Inside, narrow interior aisles
and portals made for slow passage to and from the field and lower tier
seating sections. Opening night gaffs included ticket takers who lacked
experience in operating a bar code scan ticket verification system and
time consuming beer tap malfunctions. It’s going to be a long season for
Bronco fans.
Massive PA towers, concert stage and dual video screens were set in the
South end zone of the stadium. The onstage set was clean and spacious. PA
system technical difficulties were apparent on more than one occasion.
Local TV news coverage included sound bites of groaning patrons who had
departed the show early due to sound level problems in the stadiums
stratospheric fifth level.
At 9:15, the house lights went down and the band made their appearance
from the left side of the stage. After Henley had dealt with a microphone
problem, the show kicked off with “Seven Bridges Road” and was immediately
followed by “The Long Run”.
Don Henley was able to hit all of the notes tonight. The break after the
Europe and Dallas grind was surely an asset to his vocal excellence.
Although he has mastered the out in front lead singer role adopted for his
solo concerts, I would have preferred to have seen him shed the black
smoking jacket to perform more of the Eagles classics from behind the
drums. (“Are you with me so far?…..Goooood!”).
Sporting a beige patterned suit jacket, Glenn Frey continued the show with
“New Kid in Town”. (See set list). Glenn is a performer who appears to
truly love his profession. His vocals were consistently strong. The Guitar
solo on Witchy Women was perfect. His on stage charisma and interaction
with the audience has evolved significantly over the years. Strolling out
for the encore, he took a drag off of a cigarette, vented the smoke and
stuffed the butt into an Evian bottle on top of his amp.
A consummate crowd pleaser, Joe Walsh was typically amazing. Clad in
orange fleece sweat pants, a blue T- shirt, purple jacket and orange
athletic shoes, his apparel made for what Felder would have classified as
a “charming outfit”. He added a white hat with a black band for the second
half of the show.
Joe’s versatile guitar excellence was evident on all Eagles songs and his
solo material. All of his guitar parts were executed with style and
perfection. He also sang respectable lead and harmony vocals. A wah wah
enhanced guitar solo saved Frey’s Fender Rhodes arrangement of “You Belong
To The City”. During “Rocky Mountain Way”, it was quite a sight to see Joe
directing the horn section while the guitar he used for slide parts was
slung around his back and with a Les Paul strapped in front. He really
tore it up on “Hotel California”. This was first rate Walsh performance.
Providing soothing vocals and bass lines, Timothy B. Schmitt unobtrusively
performed with his usual high degree of excellence. He still appears to
“get up for Fast Lane”.
Although Steuart Smith is an extremely talented musician, Don Felder’s
style was noticeably absent on songs such as “Waited Time” and “Love Will
Keep Us Alive”. The latter lacked the slide parts that Felder provided.
Also absent was the electric 12-string guitar part that Felder played on
Hotel California. Smith played this part on the same 6 string electric he
used for the lead and harmony guitar parts. Steuart’s finest moments came
on “Peaceful Easy Feeling”, “One Of These Nights” and “I Can’t Tell You
Why”.
Prior to the final pair of encore numbers, Frey retrospectively spoke of
the bands early days at the Gallery in Aspen and expressed appreciation
for thirty years of fan support. At the conclusion of the show, he
appeared to take extra time to absorb the energy of the moment before he
and the rest of the band vanished from the stage at 11:20 PM.
With the post concert fireworks exploding over the stadium, I felt
fortunate to have witnessed the collective musicianship that made for
another great Eagles performance. With nothing definite in the future, I
couldn’t help to wonder if I had just attended the bands final concert.
We’ll find out in the long run.
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arrived at the new Invesco field at about 4:30 on Saturday, August 11,
2001. Traffic wasn't too bad, but the appalling price of parking made up
for
that. The cheapest parking we found was $20 a car. I was in a group of 5
people and fortunately we piled into one car. So, anyway, we parked and
started walking to the stadium. It is a very cool stadium with a wavy roof
line that offered a uniqueness to it. Other than that, it was just another
new stadium. The best thing about it was that it was clean. Now I am from
Baltimore, MD where we have Camden Yards and PSI Net Stadium for the
Ravens.
Denver has made Coors Field a carbon copy of Camden Yards and Invesco is
very
similar to PSI Net, although I am not as familiar with PSI Net. But it
doesn't matter, I have traveled from MD for only one reason, the Eagles.
They could have played at the old Mile High, for all I care, and probably
should have.
As we are walking around the outside of the stadium, we can hear the sound
check going on. Joe Walsh is singing "Pretty Maids" and we can actually
see
through one of the openings one of the large screens with Joe standing
there.
We stood there for several minutes and were able to see Don Henley on the
drums. Now the excitement is really starting to build because Don has
always
been my favorite Eagle. I never in a million years would have thought that
the best moment of the night was already gone. No pun intended. And, by
the
way, I don't mean to jump ahead but bear with me. Glenn made his typical
remark about George W. before they sang "Already Gone" which is just
really
not appropriate at this type of setting in my opinion. Forgive me as I
stoop
to Glenn's level for a moment, but based on his performance tonight, it
looks
like his best days are already gone. Pun very much intended this time.
So we move on from the sound check and proceed to buy some t-shirts. It
would be sacreligious not to, wouldn't it? It is now a little past 5:00
and
the doors open at 5:30. When the doors do open, which was the only thing
that happened on time the whole night, we rush to try out the brand new
bathrooms Invesco has to offer and then we made our way to our seats. Boy
did that take a while. Ticket Master did a lousy job of explaining where
seats were located because if I had known that we were sitting near
heaven, I
would have upgraded to the next level. But just a minor complaint at this
point, because after all, the Eagles are here.
Around 6:00, I tried to rent binoculars. They were only $10 dollars with a
$20 returnable deposit. I stress ONLY $10 because these were the cheapest
things in whole place. If they had even had lids and straws, they probably
would have sold them. For some odd reason, credit cards were not accepted
for the binoculars, so off I went to find an ATM, which proved more
difficult
than I thought. When I finally found one, it wasn't working; only to find
out later that none of them were working. Ok, so forget the binoculars.
Now
it is 6:30 and I head back to my seat. Only 30 minutes to go!
An MC was supposed to come on at 7:00 and do some sort of introduction. I
am
pretty sure he was either a former or current Denver Bronco. Well, he
didn't
come on until 7:30 and that was the first major sign of disaster. You see,
nobody in the upperdeck could hear what he was saying. I am NOT
exaggerating. Try reading lips with a 2 or 3 second sound delay and when
the
sound does reach you, it is faint and muffled. We realized that the
speakers
hidden in the lights are not on. People are already chanting "We can't
hear,
we can't hear." The usher in our section (530) was trying to calm people
down by telling us that they are working on it. I am a little worried at
this point, but then I am thinking to myself, obviously (or, hopefully)
the
people doing the sound know there is a problem which means the Eagles know
there is a problem. Don is a perfectionist and there is no way they will
go
on until everything is fixed. This is no small problem either, in my
opinion, roughly a third of the crowd could not hear. So, some time passes
and the background music continues to play, but now we know there is a
reason
we can barely hear it. Sometime well after 8:00, the lights go out and the
crowd starts to roar. The moment we have all been waiting for is finally
here. Everything must be fixed.
Out comes Don, Glenn, Tim and Joe. Joe has on bright orange pants with a
purple jacket while Glenn is modeling a white jacket, and Don, who looks a
bit heavy, and Tim are, of course in funeral attire. They actually look
somewhat confused when they pick up their microphones and they don't even
stand in the center of the stage, but nothing compares with what comes
next.
Thanks to L&M for knowing they open with "7 Bridges Road." They start to
sing and my heart falls to the ground because we couldn't hear them. The
sound system had not been fixed and my worst fears are realized. They were
into the 2nd verse before any kind of muted sound reached us and I don't
recall ever hearing any instruments. We don't know what to think or do
now.
Will it get better? I had a gut feeling it wouldn't. Should we put up with
it? Should we change seats? Whatever option we chose was going to cost us
at least a couple of songs. Well, "The Long Run" was next and by the end
of
it, we decided we had nothing to lose by leaving these seats.
The line at customer relations was already endless. It was like a mob.
Police had already been alerted. We decided to go down to the first level
where the main customer relations is located. Part of my group was adament
(and still is) about getting our money back. Meanwhile, I was trying to
run
back and forth between customer relations and various places on the first
level where the sound quality was better. The ushers continued to tell us
that we could not stand around and listen and we told them (lots of
people,
not just the people in my group) to fix the sound and we would gladly go
back to our seats. A few ushers called our complaints into somewhere and
others just told us to move. We simply moved to another section and stood
some more. All in all, during the first half of the show, I heard three
songs in their entirety. They were "Boys of Summer, Best of My Love, and
Take it to the Limit." And by the way Glenn, did you have to lie to the
crowd by introducing "Take it to the Limit" as a song you haven't done in
a
long, long time. You mean, of course, except in Dallas two weeks ago and
every stop in Europe for the last two months. Thanks for the sincerety.
Intermission comes so now we can fight with customer relations full time.
It turns out that the stadium people are saying that the Eagles chose not
to
use the stadium's sound system. Jam Productions is running sound and they
are the ones everyone needs to talk to. We get a phone number for them. I
ran down to the field to try to get a representative from Jam Productions
to
come to customer relations, yeah, like any of them are going to show their
faces around here.
The second half of the show began as my group was standing in the
concourse
trying to decide what to do. We missed the entire performance of "Witchy
Woman." We talked to various people coming from the upperdeck and they all
said nothing had improved. It had only worsened down in the lower levels
because Jam had apparently turned up the sound in a feeble attempt to
correct
things. All this accomplished was that the sound became distorted down
here.
Have these people ever run sound before?
Our pattern of running from section to section continued for a while. We
were able to stand in one spot and listen to a few songs without being
asked
to leave. I think the ushers were as tired of fighting as we were. I
remember hearing a badly distorted version of "Life's Been Good." When
"Dirty Laundry" started and even Don's voice was distorted, my group,
sadly
decided to leave the show for good. It just wasn't worth it anymore. I
never imagined leaving an Eagles concert early, but tonight was an
exception
to the rule. What should have been three hours of heaven, was more like
two
hours of hell.
We currently have a dispute on the credit card with Ticketmaster in hopes
to
get our money back. It seems now that the Eagles may be cooperative with
the
refund process and hopefully this will get taken care of quickly.
But for me and other diehard fans, it is about alot more than just the
money.
I hope this is not the beginning of the end. This is now two consecutive
shows that have mixed reviews from fans. I feel sorry for all the true
fans
that were disappointed and for the casual fans (including some in my
group)
that will never become true fans because of what they saw tonight. The
Eagles have done alot of good things, put out tons of great music, and
done
countless live shows to perfection, but on Saturday, August 11, 2001 at
Invesco field, their sound crew let them down and ruined what could have
been
a magical evening for many people.
I sincerely hope that someone steps up and takes some responsibility for
what
happened. It would make it easier for me to get over the awful memories of
this night and remember the good ones from the past.
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