Because of their eclectic discography Wire are that kind of special
band that brings people together: hard rock fans, new wavers and punk rockers
alike. When a conversation about Wire beings between two music nerds, no matter
how much their tastes differ otherwise, the two will be united by their love
for Wire.
This is more
than evident when I arrive at The Zoo on February 20 to see the band play live,
nearly half a century after they first started. There’s only a splatter of
people around to see support acts Multiple Man and Per Purpose, but a growing
amount of bald, tough looking middle aged men in Wire T-shirts gradually join
the young people who got here early. These men are no doubt old school punk
rockers from the seventies who haven’t quite moved on from their relationship
with Wire.
Opening the
show is the aptly named doppelganger duo Multiple Man. There isn’t much
to Multiple Man, just a synthesizer and a drum machine, but the impact of this
seemingly simple set up is immense. The two commence their set without any
words of introduction as making chit-chat with the crowd would tarnish their
cool and collected energy, in sync with their mechanical sound. Slow and steady
beats lure you into an eerie electronic world, a hypnotic effect that does not
lose its effectiveness until the final strokes of synthesizer resonate. It’s
difficult to tell when one song ends and one begins, but that’s okay; that’s
kind of the point.
Following
Multiple Man’s exceptional set is Per Purpose, a sort of neo-nineties
garage group. Although frontman Glen Schenau puts more frenetic energy into his
performance, resulting in a broken guitar string, Per Purpose’s stage presence
is not nearly as intoxicating as Multiple Man’s dead-still stance, but I guess
it’s kind of like comparing apples to oranges. Although Per Purpose’s sound
feels a little stale, their stage antics are amusing, especially when Schenau
produces a ball of string seemingly out of nowhere to fix his guitar as band
members and Zoo employees scramble about to fix the string. I guess this must
be regular occurrence for Per Purpose. The screaming vocals get kind of boring
after awhile, especially because it’s clear at times that Schenau has a pretty
good voice, but I guess singing in tune is not rock n roll enough. There’s
certainly good stuff here, but it’s undermined by the band’s roughness, which
adds little charm to the final product.
Wire take a good
few minutes to assemble on stage, with an off-stage ambient synth introduction
building up anticipation for the already giddy audience. Once the lights come
on everybody goes crazy as the band slowly takes their places on stage,
beginning with a moody tune from their second album, ‘Marooned’. With middle-aged
bands who were once punk legends, it’s always a gamble as to whether they can
summon the energy of their youths for a killer show. It is instantly clear that
Wire is more than up for the challenge: they look the part and they sound the
part too.
The band
follows their enticing opener with the contrastingly punky ‘Twenty-Three Years
Too Late’, in which bassist Graham Lewis and regular vocalist Colin Newman
share vocals. Lewis talk-sings the slowly paced verses, whilst Newman sings the
fast-paced punk chorus. The end result is a fantastic clash of opposing forces
of energy, an effortless combination of theatrics with punk rock. Lewis has
music sheets on a stand for the first couple of songs, but in true punk rock
style after ‘Twenty-three’, he ditches the sheet music.
They follow
‘Twenty Three’ with pulsating tune ‘Drill’, a song from their first eighties
album ‘The Ideal Copy’. As the title suggests, the song features a consistent
drill-like beat that steadily builds up momentum. The mood yet again seamlessly
transitions into the heavier and more lingering melodic styles of hard rock
with ‘Doubles and Trebles’, a new song from their 2013 album ‘Change Becomes
Us’. It’s four songs in and it’s a little disappointing that we haven’t heard
anything off their legendary first album ‘Pink Flag’, and we still don’t after
‘Doubles and Trebles’ finishes.
It’s not
until their twelfth song, ‘Map Ref’ that we finally hear a song from one of
their first three albums after a slew of new songs from their latest release.
In what is a major disappointment this is the last song from any of the classic
albums Wire plays, with the rest of the set being compromised of songs from
2003 to now. When the majority of your audience is middle aged and grew up with
these first three albums, it’s probably a smart move to play some of the
classic songs. It’s not like Wire are The Rolling Stones or anything, and have
had to play these key tracks a million times over.
The fans
holler for songs like ‘Three Girl Rhumba’, whilst waiting for the band to
return for their inevitable encore, but once Wire return, they don’t take the
bait and instead wow audiences with slow-burning psychedelic hard rock tune
‘Harpooned’. The song proves to be a powerful and affecting encore that drags
on and on, only building intensity, whilst negating much need for the band to
play any of their two-minute punk classics.
By this point
my head is vibrating from the sheer impact of the sound, which was horrifically
mixed. Although Wire’s sound relies on heavy bass, the bass was far too loud
and the overall result was that I felt like I was about pass out (not in a good
way) and still have hearing loss, and ears ringing the day after the show. Punk
rock bands are meant to be loud and in your face, but when the sound is
deafening and ear splitting to the point of being unbearable, you have a big
problem, especially when it overwhelms the songs.
Although it
was disappointing that Wire did not play the hits they certainly proved how
strong they still are as musicians, with many new songs holding up just as
well, if not better, than some of the classics, with ‘Twenty Three’ and
‘Harpooned’ being the key songs of the night, striking just the right balance
of punk zest and slow burning energy. The magic of Wire is that they cannot
simply be demoted to a mere three-chord paint-by-numbers punk group. Wire
continue to do what not many bands have attempted and certainly not in a recent
years; blending classic Brit-punk with eighties new wave synthesizers and hard
rock, infused with tidbits of psychedelia, and they do it all with a true punk
ethos.
Published by 4zzz.
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