Friday 10th June, and to balance up the girls’ trips to an event this week I took Jess to see Gary Mullen & The Works’ “One Night With Queen” at Newcastle City Hall. Benjamin Franklin famously stated, “In this world nothing can be said to be certain, except death and taxes’ – well, Mr Franklin, I must interject and add a 3rd idiom – “...nothing is certain except death, taxes and a fabulous night out if Gary Mullen is on the bill !”
One
of my biggest regrets in life is not to have seen Queen live; I missed the
opportunity to see them at the hallowed St James Park for
being too young (honest!), and by the time Live Aid had thrust them back into
the public’s consciousness I was busy playing football, chasing girls and
couldn’t really afford the trip down to Wembley. Nevertheless, Queen
and Freddie Mercury played a huge part in the soundtrack to my
adolescence; my brother and I played their Greatest Hits cassette until it
literally wore out and we had to buy another. Likewise I will always
remember where I was when I heard that Freddie had passed away.
So,
when I had the chance to go and see Gary Mullen and The Works 2 years ago at
Darlington Civic, I was a little nervous that the show would be a parody,
pastiche or just plain wrong – I needn’t have worried, they were awesome then
and they are still awesome now.
Friday
night was my 3rd time of seeing the show and the first at City
Hall. The turnout was what the entertainment press would call
‘intimate’ – probably no more than 120, all (initially) seated in the first
half of the stalls, but what we lacked in numbers we made up for in energy,
noise and good old fashioned fun. From the 1st song it was plain that we were not going
to be allowed to sit on our behinds and clap to the rhythm, Gary saw to
that by ‘politely’ pointing out any ‘boring farts’, so we spent pretty
much the next 2 ½ hours on our feet.
For
anyone who has yet to go and see Gary & the band they are totally amazing;
He is Freddie incarnate, complete with the mannerisms, cheeky winks,
sexy pout and a truly astonishing voice. The band are note perfect to all
the classic queen songs, but they can also hit the ‘jam’ button and drop some
funk, soul and disco into the live performance.
Having
seen the show twice before I was expecting to know the playlist but there were
a number of notable changes; Who Wants to Live Forever brought
an almost eerie, spiritual feeling; The Show Must Go On became
a majestic anthem and then the coup de grace; a duet with stunningly
beautiful and highly talented soprano Ruth Kerr to recreate
the 1992 Olympic theme Barcelona. Never has a song
stopped an audience in full flow so absolutely as every single one of us stood,
jaws agape, eyes wide open in amazement. I bet I was not the only one
whose arm hairs stood up.
The
2nd half continued with trademark Queen hits,
along with Gary encouraging the audience to join him in some vocal acrobatics –
I jest you not, if you closed your eyes then just for a moment you could really
believe Freddie was back. Constantly looking for ways to interact with
the audience, whether he was flirting with the front row, challenging the wings
to shake their booties or strutting his stuff across the stage, Gary Mullen is
in my opinion the world’s best FM. God save this Queen !
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