Bush, Kate - Eventim Apollo, London, UK (ianmacd)
 
Album info
 
Recording Date  : 17-09-2014
     
Length  : 162:15
Format  : FLAC
Track List
 
01 [announcement] 01:14
02 Lily 04:50
03 Hounds Of Love 03:40
04 Joanni 06:08
05 [banter] 00:19
06 Top Of The City 05:29
07 Running Up That Hill (A Deal With God) 05:54
08 King Of The Mountain 08:29
09 [video: The Astronomer] 03:06
10 [video: And Dream Of Sheep] 04:13
11 Under Ice 03:20
12 Waking The Witch 07:16
13 [sketch: Father And Son] 03:35
14 Watching You Without Me 06:47
15 Jig Of Life 05:19
16 Hello Earth 08:17
17 The Morning Fog 04:54
18 [banter] 01:09
19 [announcement] 00:12
20 Prelude 02:52
21 Prologue 10:26
22 An Architect's Dream 05:33
23 The Painter's Link 01:35
24 Sunset 08:00
25 Aerial Tal 01:54
26 Somewhere In Between 06:55
27 Tawny Moon 06:26
28 Nocturn 08:46
29 Aerial 10:50
30 [banter] 00:42
31 [encore break] 00:52
32 Among Angels 05:38
33 [banter] 00:38
34 Cloudbusting 06:57

Notes
Recorded at the Eventim Apollo, London, UK. Excellent audience recording.


From the info file:

Kate Bush

Eventim Apollo
Hammersmith
London
England

17th September 2014 (2014-09-17)


RECORDING:

Type: Audience master, recorded from seat slightly left of centre stage in
row P of block 4 of the circle, approximately 25 metres from the stage.

Source: Factory-matched pair of Schoeps CCM 41V microphones (DINa mounted) ->
Marantz PMD661 recorder with Oade Concert Mod
(-18 dB gain/44.1 kHz/24 bit WAV)

Lineage: Audacity 2.0.5
* Amplified right channel of first act by 1 dB.
* Amplified left channel of second act by 7 dB.
* Amplified right channel of second act by 7.3 dB.
* Applied variable envelope amplification across recording for
consistent listening experience.
* Painstaking manual attenuation of audience noise, including more
than a thousand individual hand claps.
* Added fades.
* Split tracks.
* Converted to 16 bit.
-> FLAC (compression level 8) [libFLAC 1.3.0 20130526]

Taper: Ian Macdonald (ianmacd)


SET LIST:

Act I.

01. [01:14] [announcement]
02. [04:50] Lily
03. [03:39] Hounds Of Love
04. [06:08] Joanni
05. [00:19] [banter]
06. [05:28] Top Of The City
07. [05:54] Running Up That Hill (A Deal With God)
08. [08:28] King Of The Mountain

The Ninth Wave:

09. [03:05] [video: The Astronomer]
10. [04:13] [video: And Dream Of Sheep]
11. [03:20] Under Ice
12. [07:16] Waking The Witch
13. [03:34] [sketch: Father And Son]
14. [06:46] Watching You Without Me
15. [05:18] Jig Of Life
16. [08:16] Hello Earth
17. [04:53] The Morning Fog
18. [01:09] [banter]
19. [00:12] [announcement]

[intermission]

Act II.

A Sky Of Honey:

20. [02:52] Prelude
21. [10:26] Prologue
22. [05:33] An Architect's Dream
23. [01:35] The Painter's Link
24. [08:00] Sunset
25. [01:54] Aerial Tal
26. [06:55] Somewhere In Between
27. [06:25] Tawny Moon¹
28. [08:45] Nocturn
29. [10:49] Aerial
30. [00:41] [banter]
31. [00:51] [encore break]
32. [05:38] Among Angels
33. [00:37] [banter]
34. [06:56] Cloudbusting

Total running time: 162:15

¹ Sung by Albert McIntosh


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NOTES:

I'm back outside the Apollo for the second of four performances I will be
attending of Kate Bush's 'Before The Dawn' show.

I'm still pinching myself after last night. Was it real? Did I really get to
see the one and only Kate Bush perform live on stage after more than 35 years?

It hasn't quite sunk in yet: the spectacle, the music, the grand scale of it
all.

To return from a performance hiatus of some three and a half decades and
approach these new shows with such ambition impresses the hell out of me. Not
only is the woman a creative genius, she's courageous with it.

I've treated myself to another early dinner of fish and chips at The Swan, a
pub just around the corner from the venue, and I'm queueing outside the venue
again a good hour before the official doors time of 18:15.

Next to me, separated by a barrier, a separate queue of stand-by hopefuls wait
to hear how many of them will be getting into the show tonight on a late
return.

Every afternoon at about 3 o'clock, numbers are doled out to those queuing in
hope of a miracle outside the venue. They must then return at around
5 o'clock, when the person in possession of the lowest number is called
forward to go inside to the box-office and purchase the first of the evening's
returns.

This process continues every few minutes until there are no more returns, only
disappointed fans, who must then try their luck another day.

I got speaking to a woman yesterday who was queueing in the stand-by line for
the third time. The previous two times she had been turned away before her
number came up. Last night turned out to be third time lucky for her. I was as
excited as she was when she was finally called forward to go and get her
ticket. She emerged from the venue beaming from ear to ear, and who can blame
her?

Even now, just a couple of hours before the show is due to start, it is still
possible to get hold of a ticket if you are determined enough. And there are
other means, too. The occasional ticket still flashes up on the Eventim web
site, and every night there are, of course, fans with a spare ticket to sell.
There's always someone who can't make it, even to these gigs.

Yesterday, I queued early to get my merchandise as soon as the doors opened,
but tonight I have no express purpose requiring that I be so punctual. The
reason I'm still here so early is that I am leaving nothing to chance.

Every one of these Kate Bush shows is important to me and I want to make the
best possible recording of each of them. The venue is still somewhat
unfamiliar, and the sooner I get inside, the more time I'll have to note and
address any unanticipated issues.

For example, last night, I was in the 6th row of the stalls and the view was
incredible, but I was unable to train my microphones on the PA, which was
situated directly overhead. Instead, I had to aim at the stage monitors, which
provide much less balanced sound.

Tonight, by way of contrast, I am located somewhere in the circle; row P of
block 4 to be precise. This is a 'cheap' seat, having set me back a mere
£104.50 compared to last night's whopping £145.50 (making it only the second
most expensive I've ever purchased). On paper, it's probably the worst of my
four seats for actually viewing the show, but it will be interesting to see
how it lends itself to recording.

That's another great thing about having a ticket to four of these shows: I
have four attempts to make a great recording. If I can make just one, I will
be over the moon. Last night's recording was slightly disappointing. Although
perfectly listenable and an accurate reflection of the sound at my location in
the auditorium, it wasn't the mind-blowing document I had hoped for.

Once again, I make my way into the auditorium to discover exactly where I'll
be sitting. It turns out that I'll be about two thirds of the way back in the
circle, but with decent line of sight to the PA, which is now actually
downward of me. It's a little further away than I would ideally like, but
should still provide decent results unless there's a lot of audience noise at
inappropriate moments.

Having noted the angle to the PA that I'll be working with this evening, I
head to the toilets and emerge wired for sound.

It's already roasting in the Apollo again and, given the unfortunate fact that
heat rises, it can only get worse in the circle as the evening wears on. I
wish I could take my jacket off, but that would be the taper equivalent of any
other fan here tonight getting fully undressed.

In anticipation of all the fluid I'm going to sweat off this evening, I down a
pint of lemonade for the princely London sum of £4.10 and take my seat in the
circle.

I pass the time until the show's 19:45 curtain time chatting to the Scot next
to me. He's driven 600 miles for this gig over the course of the last few
days, and I contemplate for the umpteenth time in the last 48 hours just how
convenient it is to get here from Amsterdam.

The lights go down and 'Before The Dawn' begins. The voice of Lily Cornford
reciting 'The Gayatri' introduces the eponymous 'Lily' from 1993's 'The Red
Shoes'.

The music kicks in and a roar envelops the Apollo as Kate Bush leads her
chorus singers out onto the stage in an entrance that is wonderfully unstated
for a performer of her stature and whose return to the stage has been so
strongly anticipated.

One thing becomes immediately apparent: the sound from this vantage point is
amazing, much richer and fuller than last night. That bodes well for the
recording. I double-check my input levels, then lean back and lose myself in
the music.

'Hounds Of Love', 'Joanni', 'Top Of The City' and 'Running Up That Hill'...
they all sound unbelievably good tonight, but once again it's 'King Of The
Mountain' that soars to fill the Apollo to its rafters. Bush sounds so
incredibly confident during this song. She commands that stage and her voice
permeates every nook and cranny of the Apollo from the front of the stalls to
the back of the circle.

The confetti explosion signals the transition to the theatrical component of
the show, starting with Bush's 1985 concept piece, The Ninth Wave. None of the
confetti makes it anywhere near the circle, but I unashamedly swept up
handfuls of the stuff from the floor last night to take home with me.

You might not believe it, but individual pieces of this confetti, adorned with
lyrics from Tennyson's 'The Coming of Arthur', have been selling on eBay; not
that a similarly mercenary fate awaits my little stash, you understand. That
little pile is staying firmly within my possession as a memento of the
occasion.

It becomes apparent during this section of the show just how many speakers are
being used to convey the sound. Each of the voices at the beginning of 'Waking
The Witch', for example, appears to come from a different direction. It's
complex and very effective.

Once again, tonight's show is being recorded for eventual DVD/BD release and I
can only imagine what the experience of reliving the event in full surround
sound will be like.

The door manages to stay on its hinges this time during the domestic sketch,
allowing Bush to make her proper, scripted entrance. It's interesting to note
how well the actors coped with the prop failure last night.

I make good use of the 20 minute break to stretch my legs. There's less room
in the circle seats than in the stalls, and as a result, my left knee is
playing up.

I'm also soaked in sweat, but the jacket has to stay on, so all I can do is
purchase some ice-cream to cool myself down a little.

Back in my seat, I place a fresh set of batteries in the recorder and await
the second act.

'A Sky Of Honey' plays out pretty much as it did the night before, with one
minor technical hitch. One of the veil curtains snags and fails to fall to the
ground when released. It will spend the rest of the evening partially
obscuring the top of the stage, and I wonder how much of an impact it will
have on the cameras recording the show.

Tonight, as last night, 'Aerial' is the highlight of the main set for me. Not
only does it sound incredible, watching Kate spar with a bird beak-sporting
David Rhodes, as his guitar whines and howls its way to the climax of the
song, is great theatre. The guitar is so much louder and clearer than last
night, too.

The encore once again features the stark contrast of 'Among Angels', performed
by Kate solo at the piano, and the rousing, full ensemble anthem of
'Cloudbusting', with the full house joining in on the yay-yay-yay-yos.

I wrote about what a magical moment this was last night, but with the superior
sound bestowed on me this evening, the experience is mesmerising; one of the
most memorable moments in my long history of attending concerts.

The entire audience are on their feet and united in experiencing the joy of
this song, and by extension the minor miracle that it is to have Kate Bush
amongst us once more.

A truly great artist has just delivered a truly outstanding performance. I can
find only good things to say about it.

My only gripe -- and I wouldn't be me if I didn't have one -- is the
temperature in the venue. It was hotter than a witch's cauldron. Even if I'd
sat there with nothing more than a fig leaf to protect my modesty, I'd still
have been much too hot.

So, what about the recording? That's what you really want to know, right?

Well, it is significantly better than the one I made the night before. In
fact, it's really very, very good and I will be hard-pressed to make a better
recording with my two remaining tickets.

What I lost on the visual side, by not being closer to the front, is more than
made up for this evening by the superior sound further back in the venue. In
that sense, it's ironic that this ticket was considerably cheaper than last
night's. Whether or not that makes sense depends on whether you consider the
theatrical side of the performance more important than the actual music.

For me, it's a real privilege to be able to experience the show from multiple
locations in the auditorium. Both literally and figuratively, they offer a
very different perspective on the show. The front is great for the visual
detail, such as the facial expressions, but the back offers a better overview
of the whole stage.

After another 2,189 edits and more hours of work than I care to think about,
my wife is asking me if she's ever going to see me again. Since returning from
London, I have been holed up in my study, emerging only to take meals, use the
toilet, sleep a few hours and fulfil my inescapable parental responsibilities.
My family have seen about as much of me since my return as they did while I
was away; and next week, we get to do it all again.

But it's not every day you go to see and record Kate Bush, is it?

Once again, it was a huge amount of work to manually attenuate all of the
intrusive clapping, but if it was worth doing well on the recording of the
16th, then it is doubly true of tonight's recording.

This really is a very nice recording. Whilst it perhaps cannot compete with my
very finest work, it comes very close indeed.

My anticipation of the final result therefore relieved some of the tedium of
the mastering process. I knew I would be bringing you something very special
and I am now proud to be able to offer you a concert from the 'Before The
Dawn' residency in such superb quality.

Obviously, my stereo capture fails to accurately reproduce the portions of the
concert that were in surround sound. For that, you will have to purchase the
DVD or Blu-ray, if and when it becomes available.

Please feel free to share this recording far and wide to bring it to as many
fans as possible. Unfortunately, both this recording and the one of the
previous night have been pre-emptively banned from DIME, due to their having
been professionally filmed for future release.

As always, samples are included to help you determine whether the recording is
worth your while.