INXS (Kick tour) with Public Image Ltd. opening. I guess I was 14? maybe 15.
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I think my first concert was ‘Our Lady Peace’ about 5 or so years ago, before they broke into the United States. It was free, on New Year’s eve, outside, and small… so it wasn’t very concert-like.
That was a well-plotted piece of non-claptrap that never made me want to retch.
Mine was Def Leppard with LA Guns opening when I was 14. I had to lie to my parents and tell them I was babysitting that night, and my friend’s parents drove us.
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I cannot remember exactly - I was probably 14, and it was with my dad. Probably had something by Sibelius played, though, my dad was crazy about Sibelius (and I still am!)
Every year grwoing up we’d volunteer to answer phones at L.A.'s Classical station, KFAC - they had a “Top 40 Countdown”, a special day where they’d play the top 40 pieces that listeners voted on (Ravel’s Bolero and Pachelbel always were on the list.) This special day was all to get people to sign up for the KFAC listener’s magazine (a la PBS viewer drives). Volunteers like us would answer phones, take subscription orders, and get two free Hollywood Bowl tickets as a reward. The first concert I remember going to was one of those “freebie” Hollywood Bowl concerts. Remember having to walk several blocks to get to the Bowl, since parking is tight, and expensive, and my dad (who went with me) was cheeeep.
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This is actually a tough thing for me to remember. I am pretty sure my fist concert was a Bruce Springsteen show at Six Flags Great Adventure in NJ, I was about 8. As far as my first real no parent show, I am gonna guess and say Ramones at City Gardens, Trenton, NJ, at about age 14.
I took my boys to their first concert for their 12 & 8 birthdays last March. They had a great time.
Korn with Rob Zombie opening.
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With parents: Simon and Garfunkel '92 at Skydome-amazing, Blue Rodeo and Gordon Lightfoot opening -still LOVE Blue Rodeo
Without parents: I was 14 when I saw Rush at Maple Leaf Gardens, with I Mother Earth opening (before their alternative switchover-Edwin was drunk as a skunk on stage)
'94 was Pink Floyd Pulse tour, fucking GREAT tour, awesome times.
When he was ready, it was already far too late, to go back.
There will never be another.
He is lost to me, as surely as if he had died.
Standing alone, I stare into the flames trying
to remember what went wrong.
I haven’t been going to concerts long, but my first was Metallica’s Poor Re-Touring Me in '97, Pecatonica, IL. Very nice outdoor venue in the middle of nowhere.
The first was a free concert by the Beach Boys at Nassau County Community College around 1968. At the time, the BBs were pretty much thought to be washed up, and there were less than 500 attending.
The first real concert was Mountain and the Allman Brothers Band at SUNY Stonybrook about a year later. Or maybe it was Chicago and the Allman Brothers at the same venue; I forgot which was first.
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Second one: Beach Boys on the Washington DC Mall, two weeks later, free. (This is of course after James Watt realizes the Beach Boys are about as subersive as Donnie & Marie.)
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