Ah, The Cure. After some sleep, I wanted to type up some of the highlights. I meant to bring a smoky quartz with me to gather up some of the energy, but forgot. Maybe it was for the best.
I’ve already mentioned the majority of the playset. I did forget to mention that they also played Burn from The Crow soundtrack, another I really like. Was hoping for Last Dance,
but it wasn’t to be.
One thing about the Cure and the songs of theirs I like is that they trigger my synesthesia. Normally, I get tingles, an eargasm in the literal sense, with head tingling and a spacey feeling. It can run through my scalp too, almost like waves at times. The tingling is combined with a sinking feeling, like I’m being devoured by it as I still process and enjoy the music.
Last night, they were running through the majority of my upper torso, too! Fucking amazing, especially given that there were SO many people there. So, I did what any good magician does and called out to those I work with to see who wanted to experience it with me. While I normally get a lot of interest in this, I’m reasonably confident that Hecate, who came first, was letting me enjoy the moment without a parade of spirits. She, Hel, and Amduscias enjoyed the rare offering.
I don’t remember what the first song was, actually. You’d think I would, never having seen them in concert before. And here was the voice I’ve listened to for 30 years, understandable, recognizable. Disintegration was one of the few cds I took with me to Iraq, back when no one had a cellphone and MP3s had to be burnt onto cds and usually required a special player.
The second song was Pictures of You and this was like a gut punch. It was understandably important to me during that time and at that time (and growing up), pictures had to be printed to enjoy and you never knew if the photo was any good until you paid to have it printed.
So, Pictures of You had maybe a more physical meaning with our history and memories tied to limited storage, processing film, and fingers crossed you got some good ones.
When it came on, man, I was trying just to not cry in front of tens of thousands of people I didn’t even fucking know. I wasn’t expecting that reaction. I still listen to that song and have hundreds of times since Iraq. I was caught in between enjoying that moment in the fullest and not wanting to eye leak in public when it wasn’t even dark yet Actually, I’m listening to that album right now and it just came on. Eyes a little misty. Got my money’s worth with that one, for sure.
It was pretty cool, seeing 4 generations of goths, oddballs, and misfits all gathered around. All for a band that started playing in bars the year before I was born, just in this one place alone. Pretty amazing impact.