Last Night: Gorillaz and N.E.R.D at the Verizon Theatre
Verizon Theatre, Grand Prairie
October 20, 2010
Better than: an evening spent watching the Cartoon Network.
Shame on anyone who expected a cartoonish display from Gorillaz last night.
Sure, Damon Albarn and his band of pranksters still provided a spectacle--but this was one of an entirely different and head-spinning sort.
Until this tour, Gorillaz has always been something a charade, the brainchild of former Blur frontman Albarn and cartoonist Jamie Hewlett, which finds four personable, if also somewhat demonic, cartoon characters serving in the place of real performers. Previous tours have kept this act going, hiding all actual musicians away from the house lights, and placing emphasis on video screens that, much like the band's music video output, kept the animated "performers" in the spotlight.
But for the band's first-ever world tour, which comes in support of this year's Plastic Beach, a disc that finds Gorillaz deviating from its past formula and heading into even more undefinable territory, Albarn has decided to fully pull back the curtain.
And revealed behind it? A revelry-filled circus of sorts featuring cameos left and right (both on video screen and in person), no fewer than 42 different performers offering time-to-time contributions and, most valiantly, an engaging frontman who has been hidden from view for far too long.
But Albarn and his collaborators, chided as they may have been from an illustrated figment of their imagination, are no openers. Openers don't employ string ensembles, horn ensembles, vocal ensembles, Arabian music ensembles. Openers don't find two members of The Clash--guitarist Mick Jones and bassist Paul Simonon--agreeing to tour the world as part of a backing band. Openers don't bring legendary R&B singer Bobby Womack on tour. Openers don't get to bring De La Soul on the road with them, either. And, almost certainly, they don't get Snoop Dogg and Bruce Willis to film cameos to be projected onto their stage's video screen adornments.
More than anything, this display felt like a coming out party, and a celebration.
When Albarn, three songs into his performance, already having strutted and skipped across stage with glee, and beaming like a schoolboy all the while, greeted the crowd with a short, "Nice to see you," he did so indeed with a wink and a smile. Gorillaz, perhaps unjustly, has been dismissed in the past for its cartoonish origin; but just as the international press has clamored over Plastic Beach's diversions, it seems high time the actual musicians get their due credit.
Gorillaz certainly were aiming for as much last night: Because of its production value and its audience's embrace, the whole show felt like a giant MTV Video Music Awards performance crossed with the hysteria of a European soccer match. Albarn, ridiculously engaging with his emotive and (ahem) animated on-stage movements, gave the audience no choice but to remain entertained, bringing out guest vocalists, guest rappers, and employing his various backing ensembles to varying degrees over the course of the night in head-spinning fashion.
Musically, it similarly engaged: Gorillaz's music has always been a blend of pop, rock, funk and hip-hop, and, at this performance, it continued as such, with Plastic Beach's more atmospheric and esoteric offerings providing ample pace-change and transition, along with some welcome injections of electronica.