Iron
Maiden
M.E.N. Arena, Manchester
Thursday 28 July 2011
I must admit to being a little disappointed on a number of fronts. This is the
third time I have seen Iron Maiden (see
09.12.03 and
14.12.06)
so
they move into a very select position, alongside Rush in particular, and it is
against them that they are found wanting.
The big disappointment is that of being "short changed". They have a wealth of
material from just over thirty years of activity, but
they played for less than two hours - for the price of the ticket alone I
expected more, and Rush - the true professionals - well, they
played for at least TWICE as long.
The sound quality was also half as good as Rush - distinctly tinny, much muddier
and indistinct instrumentation, and perhaps most
unforgivable, a quite high proportion of bum notes. After the much self
publicized seventy plus concerts on this tour already, they
should be performing like a well oiled machine. Maybe some of this was due to my
circumstances, being sat on the next to back row, so
I'll give some allowance. My positioning definitely had an impact with my other
gripe - I was exactly side on - thus combined with the
distance aspect, the "spectacular stage show" largely passed me by - if indeed
it was spectacular.
I shouldn't moan too much though, because there was a lot of good stuff,
particularly the material from the new album "The Final
Frontier". The show started with the title track, as I suspected it might: the
long brooding discordant introduction (presumably a
recording) presages a sudden explosive full tilt drive into the song - I think
this is one of the all time great moments in the whole
of rock music, and that's saying something. "Coming Home" is a majestic slow
burning power ballad that perfectly describes the times,
and there is absolutely no mush or sentimentality. "The Wild Winds" is another
modern classic, a marvellous eleven minutes long on the
album and is probably their best effort yet at the Prog rock/ metal synthesis
that has become their trademark. There was an excellent
selection of slightly lesser known material from more recent albums, in
particular "Dance of Death". They didn't make the sane mistake
as last time in playing every single track from the new album, thereby giving
the opportunity to play more classics: "The Number of
the Beast" and "Hallowed Be Thy Name" and others were played, but I can't
understand why they didn't play Run To The Hills. It's the
song that made their name, and it's like Judas Priest not playing Breaking the
Law - it’s only a three minute track, and there was
ample time to play it at the end - to miss it out just seemed mean and spiteful
- although in this day and age it’s possible that it
might upset the politically correct brigade, as per Kiss with Strutter. The
other good thing where Iron Maiden score heavily is Bruce
Dickinson's rapport with the audience. He probably won't like me saying this,
but he's definitely taken many a leaf out of Phil
Collins' book as a cheeky cockney chappie. There was no extended diatribe this
time, but he took the opportunity on a number of
occasions to give us the benefit of his thoughts, rather like a London cabbie,
and always amusing.
To some extent I felt they were plainly going through the motions. After more
than seventy concerts this year it would be hard not to.
Having paid a lot of money for the ticket though I think that they should be on
longer - and that it should sound better. I'll continue
to go though as long as the line-up doesn't start deteriorating into a karaoke
outfit like a number of others.