
Jeremy Guthrie - JGUTHRIE@CHX.COM
Friday night's sold out show at the House of Blues was an aural smorgesbord of one crunchy musical biscuit after another. Apparently, there was an opening act that we missed (I don't know the name). Stabbing Westward played a short set (punctuated by the lead singer complaining that the Cult had asked them to drop one song from their set list). They were okay, but all looked like they had spent way too much time at the hair salon. Monster Magnet was the antithesis of Stabbing Westward's poseur chic -- unruly, decidedly politcally incorrect, scruffy and LOUD. The music was good, the ranting, maniacal craziness of the lead singer was great. And as for the headliners, well, they had their "A game" on. The set list was basically the same as on previous dates (although they changed the order a bit). The band was very spirited and happy. At one point, a fan up front held up a poster right in front of Ian, who started laughing like crazy. He ran to both Billy and Matt to point out the poster. He then grabbed it and showed it to the crowd - it was a very old cheesy promotional shot of Matt wearing a pastel colored vest and tie, smiling next to a drum kit. Later in the show, Billy was swinging the arm of his axe just barely over the head of an unknowing security guy standing in front of the stage, coming as close as he possibly could without decapitating the guy. Musical highlights, for me, were The Saint (made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up), Sweet Soul Sister, and Love Removal Machine. The band was tight, happy, and the crowd was extremely into it. I was happy to see a decent mix of both "old school" fans and younger kids into the next stuff. A great show and a great time (and hopefully my ears will stop ringing someday soon).