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Madonna: What It Feels Like For A Fan Review

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Last week I wrote a "Biz" article on the high prices and Madonna's questionable association with StubHub, a ticket reseller. As I mentioned in the article, I'm not anti-Madonna and despite writing this, it didn't stop a slew of emails coming to me calling me a cynic and a bunch of other names I can't even publish. Needless to say, the whole reasoning behind my article was to point out that great art shouldn't be limited to the extremely wealthy. In an economy that appears to be worsening by the day, artists who charge over $100 are hurting no one but themselves. Fewer people can afford the shows, less gets exposed to the artist's new music and merchandise sales won't be as high. There are many who say the economy is at its strongest when the middle-class puts the most into it. These mid-income families stimulate the economy and allow the rich to get richer. It's the same with the music industry. You never want to limit your audience because once you start doing that, you allow opportunities for other artists or types of entertainment to creep in and steal the spotlight.

Back in 2006, I reluctantly took my wife to see Madonna's Confessions tour. Not because I didn't want to go, but her 2004 Reinventiontour left me cold and alienated. It was my first time seeing the Material Girl in the flesh, although I've followed every tour closely and caught them all on DVD. Even though the show focused largely on her hits, it was surprisingly tedious. At the time, I was happy to have seen her perform an over the top show featuring some of the most recognizable prime pop hits of the last twenty years, but I left feeling she did not enjoy herself one bit. There's a very valid reason as to why Madonna doesn't rely on former glories, because it doesn't suit her in any way. She's at her best as a forward thinker. Now I should point out that it did not help I had recently seen Prince perform a few of the most potent live performances I had ever witnessed. Prince's concerts were small on theatrics and big on song and soul. Due to Madonna's complete detachment from her audience on the last tour, I had low expectations for the Confessions tour. I never imagined a dance heavy electronic album (Confessions On A Dance Floor) was possibly meant to be experienced live.


I'm going down my own road and I can make it alone
I'll work and I'll fight till I find a place of my own
-"Jump"

The stage set up was enormous with two gigantic video screens on stage and three extensive catwalks (two on the sides and one down the middle of the arena). As the lights dimmed, numerous female dancers appeared with men on leashes, giving the opening a very S&M feel. As the giant disco ball descended from the ceiling and opened, Madonna was there in all her glory kicking into the opener "Future Lovers" which set the buzzing dance tone of the evening. Once the masochistic opening came to a close, new songs "Get Together", "Jump" and "Forbidden Love" with their swaggering beats transfixed and mesmerized the audience, who would remain on their feet the entire evening. In the first thirty-minutes of the show, Madonna proved herself to be dazzling with a supercharged set of songs and visuals that I doubt anyone can top. This was largely with material I thought was good but not quite at the level of his best efforts, but the live performance was making me change my tune. From a staging perspective, the last time I witnessed an orgy of this many visuals was on U2's Zoo TV tour from 1992. For the first time, I found myself sucked in by the provocative and seductive visuals she tied to her music. This wasn't mere entertainment but a sizzling performance that accentuated the music. Great artists find ways to showcase their art in new lights and for musicians there is no better place than the concert stage. It's essential to the longevity and legend of the music.

The fan friendly catwalks were put to great use, offering those with seats half way back on the floor the most optimal view of the stage. The first hit of the evening was a reworked dance version of "Like A Virgin" where Madonna strode to the left side of the stage to ride a leather chair (merry go round style) while balancing herself against it for the duration of the song. While her classic material was only performed as a way to enhance the current, she pulled no punches in ensuring it left her audience speechless. "Live To Tell" was the evening's most scandalous moment, as she appeared on a cross�with a crown of thorns no less. While it may have been appalling to some in the audience (this is Madonna after all), the performance was hindered by poor sound throughout the arena where her vocals could barely be heard. Those who were able to see past the Christ-like imagery, were probably equally discomforted with images of deprived and sick children of Africa. This was not the first time I felt irony at a Madonna show. She had a similar series of images while performing "Imagine" in 2004. I had an issue with these images a few years back because of the amount of money she charges for tickets. I respect Madonna and feel she's a first-rate performer, but I do take issue with a performer charging upwards of $400 for ticket and then attempting to manipulate her audience with these images. However, one may view Madonna as a woman who is maturing and growing. My two cents, regardless of her idiosyncrasies and shock factor-she is a human being at her core and one whom I feel is growing not only as a human but as a mother of two. This is merely her way of wanting her audience to be aware of the outside world and grow with her. I only wish she allowed people of all economic standings a chance to see her shows.

Amazingly, only two songs from the entire performance fell flat; "Isaac" and the reworked "Paradise" from 2000's "Music". Both were fine, but were also the only two moments where the crowd was not in an incendiary state. These two songs are easily overlooked as the remainder of the show was defiant and intrinsic. Confessions second single "Sorry" soared and the audience reached a new peak as the dance number completely prevailed as if it was "Vogue". Taking off its video dance war of women versus men, the song was so audaciously effective I could not image Madonna ever performing another concert without this song in the set, a defining live moment. The frenzy of the evening spilled over into the audience as each song presented itself as an all out tour de force dance party. I saw Cher a few years back on her farewell tour and for what it was, a first rate Vegas styled show, she gave the audience their money's worth. However, while Madonna's tickets were far more expensive, she exceeded my expectations in every way imaginable in both song and staging. At this point, I don't know many who will be seeing the Sticky and Sweet tour due to high prices and brokers charging insanely high prices on top of the $350 face value.

"I Love New York" was one of the few songs performed in a straightforward manner, showcasing Madonna performing electric guitar in obscene heels. Even though the chorus heralded a city that Chicago continually feels in competition with, it somehow worked as she channeled her inner rock star into the performance. Without missing a beat and keeping the six string on her back, the band launched into "Ray of Light" entrancing the crowd in the process, proving she does not need a fleet of dancers and theatrics to win over a crowd. As the song worked its way to a close, Madonna jumped up and down in her enormous heels with her Les Paul strapped around her while the sold-out crowd simultaneously mimicked her and shook the foundations of the arena. Madonna slowed things down afterward and modestly showed off her vocals on "Substitute For Love", performing the song from the steps of the catwalk. While it was the immense production numbers that most will remember, never underestimate Madonna's ability to still entrance an audience with the sheer power of a restrained vocal performance, which is exactly what she did here. While the Confessions tour is arguably her best tour since the 1990 Blonde Ambition trek, seeing this series of songs makes me long for a tour where Madonna leaves all of the theatrics and props at home and focuses solely on the music. The highlight of the 2004 Reinvention tour was when it was just the five musicians on stage performing "Burning Up" from her debut album. I believe her best concert performances are in front of her, when she leaves the theatrics and toys at home and hits the road with a five piece band varying set lists night to night ensuring no two shows are alike. Next to Elvis Presley, no other artist has had as many hit singles and from a female perspective, she's untouchable. However, why not cut ticket prices in half (if not more) and hit the stage with six musicians and make it an evening about music and not theatrics? It would be heralded and would showcase her music as so much more.

The remainder of the evening was a delirious and frenzied dance assault. While the sounds of "Disco Inferno" blasted throughout, her dancers rolled across the stage and catwalk on roller skates until Madonna appeared back on stage in an all white suit as she surged into "Music". With a completely reworked dance beat to the rhythms of "Disco Inferno", "Music" was reinvented in a way no one ever could have imagined. Madonna continually takes chances with the musical scope of her material and whether she succeeds or fails, one has to admire her desire and need to not live in the past but in the present and the future.

As the evening drew to a close, the beat from "Hung Up" began to repeat itself throughout the arena, but not before bits of "Lucky Star" overlapped. Her dancers graced her with a cape, which had the appropriate title of "Dancing Queen" as Madonna and her backing singers swirled around the stage in an ecstatic euphoric state that was contagious. "Lucky Star" was only a tease as it merely played as an interlude to an awe-inspiring finale. As the music segued into "Hung Up", Madonna headed off stage while two dancers leaped from trap doors in the stage, plowed down the extended catwalk and then ascended simultaneously into the crowd. As if this were not enough, they ran to the back of the arena and began to scale the walls to the second level (there are three levels not including the floor in the United Center) for a truly mouth gaping moment.

After the dancers' incredible performance, a mini dance rig appeared front and center with Madonna in her leotard (made infamous from the "Hung Up" video) accentuated by glitzy boots. It was as if the entire evening was building up to this moment as "Hung Up" completely seduced the crowd with its dance grooves and Madonna showed off her inner exhibitionist. The rhythmic assault of "Hung Up" proved to be the defining moment of the evening, which is ironic because while it's usually great to see an artist play new material, it's rare for it to steal the show, but "Hung Up" and "Sorry" did just that. Upon its release, I saw Confessions On A Dance Floor as a worthy album to Madonna's cannon, but it's magnified ten-fold by its stage show. Can the same be said of Hard Candy? Only time will tell, however, it has already alienated many from attending due to astronomical prices. The 2006 tour put Confessions on the Dance Floor into context and proved there was a life force behind it. It gave the album meaning and sent reviewers (including myself) back to their original reviews to be reworked. I no longer see it as a mid-grade Madonna album, but an album in the upper echelon of her work and this is all because of the live show, an unheralded feat in the pop music world. Madonna's tour de force cabaret was superbly unsubtle and fixating in the best possible ways.

In my heart, I will always be a rock n' roller and will always admire pop music from a distance. While I find many pop songs catchy, I prefer the attitude and aggression of rock, especially when it comes to blistering live performances. Nothing can capture the energy of a band and crowd completely in synch with one another, yet Madonna gives the Jagger and Jovi's of the world a run for their money. As I watched Madonna strip off the white suit into more skin tight work out clothes and run through more rhythmic versions of "Erotica" and "La Isla Bonita", I couldn't help but notice the unifying feeling this music brought to the crowd. The audience followed Madonna with every dance beat, skip and jump throughout the entire two-hour show. This show very easily could have veered into a soulless spectacular based on ego and enterprise, but the Confessions tour was a unified marriage of theatrics and music bringing a communal experience of elation and elevation to the fans.

There's only so much you can learn in one place The more that you wait, the more time that you waste
-"Jump"

Anthony Kuzminski is a Chicago based writer for the antiMusic Network and his daily writings can be read at The Screen Door and can be contacted at thescreendoor AT gmail DOT com.


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