March 8th. 11:31am. The message enters my inbox.The Kibbles to my Bits, Daniela, had scored two free tickets to Muse for that night. A musical experience we had been trying to scavenge (sold out) tickets to. It’s easy to rationalize a big ticket purchase when they’re in your must-see-live-before-I-die bucket. Not so easy when you don’t have the money to spend… who needs to pay the rent anyway?
So, here’s the catch…
The message was sent to two people: me and, our fellow Sharkweek member, Terra. Daniela innocently concluded her note with, “Figure it out.”
*Cue the gong* Let the uncomfortable battle begin.
After endless suggestions of how we would decide fairly (merkin/vajazzle competition, feats of strength, both wear a onesie, checkers, beer pong, flip cup, NY Times crossword puzzle) we went with ye olde Pick A Number. My heart instantly screamed FOUR. Never second guess yourself friends; the number was three. Muse, here I come!
HANDS DOWN, MOST AMAZING CONCERT I'VE EVER SEEN.
The stage set up was amazing. Three pillars, each able to rise and lower, as well as rotate. Intense and beautiful graphics were projected on each pillar, correlating with each song's lyrics and integrating live closeups of the band members. At one point they put a grand piano on the left-hand platform. Of course, to add to the bewildering fantasy of "when and how the f**k did they put THAT there?!", it was only noticeable once already raised and illuminated by glowing lights inside the slightly exposed belly of the piano. This particular setup provided a 360 degree view for every fan, which was amazing considering it was completely packed. With the concert being sold out, there was barely anyone actually seated.
The entire two hours of music and imagery had everyone standing. At times, unified waves of fist pumping and clapping rhythms matched the beat of the songs. The energy in the Air Canada Centre was penetrating and you couldn't show enough appreciation, whether you were standing, top-tapping, or full on rocking out. The imagery helped create an interactive atmosphere when the ACC technicians released giant blown-up eyeballs down each side of the stadium, bouncing and falling over the general admission area in front of the stage [Bottom left photo]. In Woodstock fashion, these eyeball balloons bobbled and jumped as fans knocked them around, each one popping and sprinkling confetti at their leisure.
I'll never forget this show and it will definitely not be my last time seeing Muse live. For anyone who hasn't indulged in this experience, it is worth the expense. Live it.
