KMB
Review: Oakland (Thanks Richie B:-)
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BaltoBoy Steve
Well, she was at her best..
Seated 1st row center, we both
made eye contact.
The show was basically the
same, (see my San Jose review with all the typos). The second half
was much better and included not only "The Rose" but and
encore.."Friends" Her voice and the acoustics were wonderful.
She included jokes about both
Oakland and San Francisco, and of course the Sophie jokes. Thanks
to the expert team of Eric and Bruce.
Being seated dead center, and
with roses on my chair, THEY WERE NOTICED!
At the end of "The Rose", I stood up and she looked at
me, as if to say come over. Of course, I did. She took them and
hugged them. Bette seemed overwhelmed by the audience response.
I was told later that Chris
Isack told Bette he thought,giving her the roses after
"The Rose" was staged.
Bette then proceeded to come
to the edge of the stage and acknowlege me with the microphone,
I was told she thanked me. (could not hear that, being so close)
She then made love to the people up front with her hands, patting
me on the head. I was invited backstage, was given a pass which
imediatly was stolen. So I and my friend left.
But being the kind of bettehead
I am I went to the Ritz Carlton, where she was
staying. She had just left. In fact, she left backstage after about
1/2 hour so I
would not have tine to speak with her anyway.
However, I met her realitar
who said she would take my letter and pass it on to Bette.
Bette were "Do you want
to Dance", 'Wind Beneath my Wings", From a Distance"
(Standard),"Skylark", Shiver me Timber", "When
a Man loves Woman" " I Think it's going to Rain Today,"Keep
on Rockin" and "Chapel of Love".
She really seamed to enjoy
the night...I know I did.
Rich B :>)
KMB REview: Oakland,
A Little Bit Of Snook!:-)
I didn't think a crowd could
be more welcoming and appreciative than in San Jose, Saturday, but
the fans at the Oakland Arena last night proved me wrong. I lost
count of the standing ovations, that's how many times they were
on their feet cheering the Divine Miss M on throughout the night.
Bette mentioned that she was
not feeling well this weekend and spent her time in her hotel room
feeling sorry for herself, so...the crowd was really making her
feel better. I wonder if that was a vague reference as to her feelings
regarding them Grammys. She didn't mention the Grammy's directly
at all.
The seats we had this time
around were amazing. Fifth row center. Couldn't have asked for better
than that. I had more opportunity to study the Harlettes and the
choreography, and Toni Basil did a great job. They were fantastic.
To be honest, I didn't pay as much attention to the Harlettes in
San Jose, so I came away with a much greater appreciation for THEIR
talent this time around. :)
Anyway, I am not really sure
if this concert was as technically sound as the San
Jose concert, but it didn't matter in the least. The fans were eating
it up and
responding to every little comment, move...everything that Bette
did was golden. They couldn't get enough of her, and she really
seemed to love it. :)
Off hand, the only "glitch"
I remember was her hat when she was transformed into the beach tent.
Guess that is a common occurence, huh? It started to fall off and
she said somthing like "my FUCKING HAT!" in disgust and
the crowd roared. :)
BTW....I noticed this time
(maybe because I was right in front) that there was a
camera right at the stage, recording the whole thing. Was it like
this at other
concerts? I didn't notice it in San Jose, but maybe only because
I was further
back.
Anyway, like I said, major
MAJOR reaction from the fans the whole night. Plenty of standing
O's. This crowd was not as obedient as in San Jose, when she told
us to sit down. We just kept and standing and cheering the whole
time. :) But, she didn't hold it against us, apparently, because...at
the end after finishing The Rose)...when the crowd was just going
completely WILD...and she was giving her thanks and telling how
grateful she was...over and over and over...LOL...I guess she could
see that it wasn't going to end, so she started singing Friends
and blew off the roof once again. :) And, while she was singing,
she leaned down and shook hands with EVERY SINGLE PERSON in the
front row. I mean, at each end of the stage and all the way around.
It was awesome.
The Oakland Tribune
Frosene On The Scene: Brassy Bette
Frosene Phillips
Friday, February 13, 2004 -
"I'm a Bette head," Rich Blumberg of the S.F. Business
Times told me this week. Blumberg isn't just a casual fan, he confessed
to seeing her over forty times. This could explain his landing a
seat in the front row center at Bette Midler's concert last Tuesday
night at the Oakland Arena. Anyone that was lucky enough to attend
the performance saw Blumberg too. Or, at the very least, you saw
his hand. He graciously reached up and handed Miss M a beautiful
bouquet of roses during her magnificent rendition of The Rose.
It seemed so perfectly timed
that one might think it was a plant, but Blumberg was quick to defend
his maneuver. "She just caught my eye," he shared, and
so he made his move. Yours truly was also in attendance and, once
again, I marveled at Midler's ability to sing as she danced, drove
motorized props, rolled around on the floor, changed costumes, made
a wheelchair soar and performed with videos - all the while making
it appear so effortless.
Following her smashing opening
number and name of the tour, "Kiss My Brass" , Midler
delivered line after line of local humor, catching her audience
by surprise. "Ah, Oakland, home of the Raiders, the A's, and
Jerry Brown...the oldest living straight SINGLE male mayor in America,"
she said. "You know, he's not here tonight. I think he's a
little pissed that I got 10,000 people downtown before he did."
The audience loved it. "And
it's so great to be in the same arena where the Warriors lose...I
mean play," she quipped. "Well that's what happens when
you get your whole team on craigslist. " Ouch...more laughter.
She was easily forgiven. After all, it was the Divine Miss M who
was in the house.
She welcomed her "peeps"
from Blackhawk, her Jewish ladies from Walnut Creek, and the boys
from the Castro. But when she called out for all San Franciscans,
the loudest roar erupted. "I love your new mayor Gavin Getty,"
she said. "He wanted to be here tonight but since he took that
cut in salary, it just wasn't possible. Sorry Gavin, but around
here we say Cash not Care. "
In the program book, Midler's
title is Fearless Leader and Major Conceptualist. She has assembled
quite a team. Writers Eric Kornfeld and Bruce Vilanch are brilliant.
They wrote and conceived the show with her. In fact, I was lucky
enough to track Kornfeld down and learned firsthand that he crafts
these local gems with Midler for each city - a touch that is appreciated.
The former stand-up comic also wrote for Rosie O'Donnell at one
time. He has nothing but praise and respect for Midler, Vilanch
and company. "She works on her act with every single person,"
he said. The effort shows, this is a tight group.
Midler has the remarkable quality
of creating such intimacy with her audience that, once the big production
numbers are over, the purity of her spirit and joy in the moment
are there for the taking. Following her coaxing, even the audience
joined in singing The Rose.
On a personal note, I decided
to share the Bette Midler experience with my daughter Alexis. Not
only to expose her to a magnificent talent, but for her to feel
Midler's The Rose live. You see, when Alexis was just two-years-old,
she used to sing The Rose in her highchair at the top of her lungs.
At that time, her father had died, stricken by cancer, and the song
became somewhat of a family theme song as we remembered him. Quite
simply put, it became forever connected to his living spirit, offering
the courage to go on. Throughout Alexis' 25 years, the song, as
sung by Miss Midler, has miraculously been heard during times of
significance and challenge. On the car radio leaving her high school
graduation, in the elevator as she approached a doctor's appointment,
even when she was getting her hair and make-up done for her wedding
day, the song came on the radio.
So there we were, along with
the rest of the audience, singing in tears and embracing the moment...and
that wasn't a joke. It was the culmination of a life inspired by
the Divine Miss M and her rose.
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