Vol. 1 No. 3 (July 1, 2003) Page 11

IN THIS ISSUE:

Page 1
Norfolk

Page 2
Norfolk

Page 3
Meet Grant Taylor

Page 4
Fan Profiles

Page 5
In Step with Uncle Nancy

More Pics & Reviews
Page 6
Page 7
Page 8
Page 9
Page 10
Page 11
Page 12

Page 13
Racine Pictorial

Page 14
Kristi's Magic Moment

Page 15
The Coyote Travelogue

Page 16
News & Links

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 WELL THERE'S A FEELING IN THE AIR, JUST LIKE A FRIDAY AFTERNOON…
by Hong

Numbers, Houston, Texas

So maybe it wasn’t a Friday, but there definitely was a feeling in the air. A feeling that would seem fleeting to most other people. Better Than Ezra was returning to town after a nine-month hiatus. The excitement brewing may not have been intense as was in the years before, but I could sense a change. I knew that this show would not be the same as the previous ones, but knowing that I would be hearing new music live for the first time made me feel like a true Ezralite.

I found myself in Old Navy earlier that day, after telling myself for weeks that I wouldn’t need a new shirt for every show. Us girls know how that goes. Silly as it sounds, I was going to be that "caramel-colored girl in a halter-top." After a few hours of fiddling around, I headed over to Number’s part of the town. My boyfriend Ethan and my former college roommate Stephanie met me at Taco Milagro for dinner and margaritas. The taco and tequila bar was packed with people getting off of work and was filled over the capacity even at the outside patio. There was the usual woman dancing by herself to music in the background, and all I could think about was if we were the only ones who were heading to enjoy the Ezra experience. We didn’t get a chance to meet up with some Ezralites at the bar, but ended up enjoying the best mango margaritas ever.


KG Feels the Heat in Houston
(Photo: Dina)

Come alive, come alive, watch the city go by, turn me up, turn me up…
It was 8pm and as usual for Houston, the temperature was still in the upper 80’s. Number’s is the venue where I first saw BTE in concert. The area around Number’s is known for its interesting and eclectic shops and people; much different than the drab, cookie-cutter suburb I grew up in on the other side of town. The venue brings many styles of acts into town, ranging from pure rap to rock to techno. As we were trying to find parking, I could see that one line formed in the front of the venue and the other at the back. I didn’t remember it ever being that way. I met a big group of Ezralites from the message board in line, but we really didn’t get a chance to chat. The heat while waiting wasn’t so bad because doors just opened, but I would find out later that it would be the heat inside that would test our abilities.

In a little while, you will lose your head…
The three of us found a good spot on Kevin’s side, but it was a little too close to the speakers. I like being close to the front because, with my luck, I would get surrounded by taller people. Since Stephanie was ripped off by Ticketmaster, I felt it was nice for me to buy her a couple drinks. The next day I was scheduled for a second job interview, so I limited myself to one more.

Graham Colton opened the show. His music was exactly the style I was in the mood for; I was ready to be rocked, but needed to save the energy for later. "Save Me" had the lyrics most memorable to me and the opening riffs denote the feeling of reaching out while so low. In the middle of their set, I began to feel the intense pressure of the heat building inside the venue. I remember it being pretty stuffy in there before, but the heat was unbearable that night. I had to sit down towards the end of the set because I was close to losing my head. I felt better in a little bit, but it may have been the excitement for some Ezra that lifted me back on my feet.

Someone’s out there listening to the same song, feeling the same way I do…
After 15 previous shows, the wait between sets begins to dwindle. I noticed many faces that I could only recognize from photos on the message board, so it never felt like the ‘first-time’ for saying hello. I was afraid of losing my spot, so I quickly chatted a bit. The lights dimmed, and we prepared to get our asses rocked off...

Kevin walked onto stage and the first thing he mentioned was how hot it was in there. "Recognize" opened up the set, and right then, I knew for sure that this concert would be like no other. In the middle, they settled into some Depeche Mode. The new song "Good" followed "Misunderstood."

 

I’ve always enjoyed Jim’s keys, so the summer refresher song, "Rolling," followed by my favorite live song, "Live Again" were points I was happy stayed in the set. Following was the first new song to debut live in Houston, "Daylight." It’s theme carried over from "Live Again," as its lyrics and mood denote the feeling of trying to be found after losing something that’s grown into you. It no doubt will be the ballad of the new album.

Some of the little things to which we were accustomed were missing, but that isn’t always a bad thing. "Extra Ordinary’s" internal covers of Madonna and Outkast had escaped the ear, while its combustion still put me into a dance-mood. After the song, Kevin went into further discussion of the lack of air conditioning circulation, as he pointed out the lack of usage of a neon-glowing coat rack and hangers at the back of the venue. As usual Kevin’s jokes and comments made it easy to forget about everything else, such as the heat, and gave room for a healthy laugh.


Tom Surveys the Houston Crowd
(Photo: Dina)

"Simple Song," another new song, came next and gave us time to chill and cheer to be merry. Could it be the next sing-a-long, camp-fire song? For tonight, it took the place of "This Time of Year." Stephanie was excited to hear "King of New Orleans," as it was the song that first placed BTE in her memory. The band broke it-on-down mid-song, which may be my second most favorite part of a show, right behind Kevin’s hand-to-heart at the beginning of "Live Again."

"Rosealia" continued the set, as a new song, "In a Little While," followed. This is one of those songs in which we wonder may have been a spin-off of someone’s story. A very catchy, yet satisfying story. Could it be that we’ve all been in a situation that changes so much in a short amount of time? It may be.

"At the Stars" and "A Lifetime" spark even more melodic stories. BTE’s ability to rock hard while singing lyrics of emotional loss and escape makes us face feelings that sometimes we are too eager to hide. "Sincerely, Me" lightened the mood and always keeps me guessing for whom it was written. "Desperately Wanting" shook up the crowd once again, and as it finished, our energies were ready for more.

"Special," the last of the new songs heard that night, previewed a new sound that I could surely grow accustomed to. It left us to be patient enough, yet anxious for which new sounds will appear on the new album. Afterwards, the band took a request for "One More Murder." As Kevin mentioned, if he had continued to sing the song, it would have been apparent that it’s been awhile since it’s last occurrence. Our corner of the audience cheered for "Porcelain," and my hopes that it would be the Voodoo version came true. The song ended the show, as its mood came home with me.


Travis Keeps the Beat
(Photo: Dina)

You’re a song I can’t get off my mind…
By the end of the show, my clothes had been saturated with sweat. Houston was nice enough to let go of some humidity in order to offer us some refreshing breezes as we stepped outside. But as the heat left, for some odd reason, seeing everyone else sweat while rocking to the show gave the air a feeling of camaraderie. As individuals, it may have been our first time to see them, or even our twentieth. We were there together enjoying music that enables us to share bonds with people we’ve never met before, much of which goes unspoken but understood. That portion of the experience stays the same, even if the show changes every time. There will always be "Scared, Are You" and "Everything in 2’s" playing in the back of my mind when I’m in a bind and "Get You In" or "Strange Funny Way" making sense of the rest – and the best – of times. In the end, even though I was unable to continue the Texas tour with the rest of the gang, that single experience of BTE was just enough to know that the next time around will be, with no doubt, the best and nothing less.

Thanks so much for an excellent first review, Hong. We hope there will be many more to come...