Last
month someone kindly suggested that I should take a listen to some shows from
Austria, with the promise that Prince always played something special when he
played there. The obvious place to start would be a couple of after-shows or the
main show from later in Prince’s career. Instead, I have elected to run with an
Act II show from 1993, mainly because I have a DVD of the show but have
never quite gotten around to watching it due to the very ’90s-looking cover. I
probably have a better audio copy of the concert somewhere, but I know that
during this period the look was just as important as the music (although I
could probably say that about every stage of Prince’s career), and I am pretty
excited to watch a full concert again.
25th August 1993, Vienna, Austria
The
first minutes of the video is entirely typical for an audience recording of the
era, filmed from the far left we begin with the camera out of focus and
shaking. This is matched by the audio which is equally shaky and thin sounding.
The visual aspect rapidly improves though, with the zoom utilized we have a
nice close view of the action unfolding on stage, which is timely as the pseudo-Prince
onstage strips off his clothes at the end of “My Name Is Prince” to reveal
Mayte’s shapely body. However, the audio never improves, and I resign myself to
the fact that it is what it is and I had better get used to it. “My Name Is
Prince” is a frantic way to start with plenty of motion all over the stage,
although to be honest I only have eyes for Mayte.
Prince
makes his appearance for “Sexy M.F.”, the greasy funk of it highlighted by the
person who can be seen crossing the stage with a mop. The audience may have been agape any the
bombastic opening, but they come forward for “Sexy M.F.” and can be heard all
through the song with their singing and clapping. Asides from Prince and Mayte,
it is Levi who gets plenty of spotlight, and I can’t deny it is his guitar
sound that oils the funky cogs.
The
soft sound of “The Beautiful Ones” is unwittingly matched by the soft focus of
the camera as we temporarily have a blurry image at the song’s beginning. The
look of Prince is casual/cool, and this is equaled with his low-key delivery of
this normally heavy hitter, he maintains his facade of cool and never digs as
deep into the song as I hope. This isn’t helped by the sound quality which
stays shallow, and I am sure I would have a much better opinion of the song if
I heard a better recording of the concert.
The
concert is front-loaded with hits, it is “Let’s Go Crazy” that vanishes any
thoughts of “The Beautiful Ones” from the stage. With an elongated keyboard
opening from Tommy Barbarella, I am immediately impressed by the extra depth to
it, and Prince delivers with his punchy guitar line that gives the song a
steely force that I haven’t previously heard at this show. With guitar a blaze,
and lights and streamers adding to the moment in a spray of color, I expect the
song to go for longer than it does, but we only get a few minutes. Prince gives
us plenty in that time, but it only makes me hungry for more.
“Kiss”
is too busy for my tastes, and the stage is awash with horn players and
musicians which takes away from the stripped-back funk sound that first drew me
to the song. Visually Prince is looking great as he works his way back and
forth across the stage, but I can’t find an entry point for me to get into the
song, and it leaves me feeling ambivalent about the whole performance.
The
performance of “Irresistible Bitch” isn’t a patch on the original, and with the
previous “Kiss,” this becomes a flat spot in what has been otherwise a funky
show.
Redemption
comes with a blistering “Always in My Hair” The organ stabs come as soft
punches before the Prince hits us with a jabbing guitar that leaves a burning
impression. Coupled with some of his trademark showmanship, one feels that at
this point the show has reignited and the next portion of the concert might be
the essence of the performance.
From
the high voltage “She’s Always In My Hair,” Prince easily transitions to the
pure pop of “Raspberry Beret” It’s always too sweet, and Prince knows this as
he ends it quickly before one has time to tire of its upbeat joy. “The Cross”
is the polar opposite, the music is joyous and the lyrics celebrate Prince's
spiritual beliefs, but it is a heavy and sincere rendition giving us a sense of
how important this song is to Prince. All things considered, it is wonderfully
filmed and Prince looks brilliant in the spotlight while his Cloud guitar provides
a stunning contrast in its deep blue color. This is easily the part of the
concert that demands watching the most, and I drown myself in the music through
its entirety.
Prince
stays with the heavy hitters, “Sign O The Times” just as compelling and every
bit as intense as “The Cross.” They are a good match, despite the bleakness of
“Sign O The Times,” it is countered by the note of hope that Prince hits in
“The Cross.” Both sound weighty and deal with themes that you wouldn’t normally
hear at a pop concert, and that excites me about the music even more. The music
is the main focus of “Sign O The Times,” and even with Mayte being a visual
supernova it is still the music that stays to the fore.
“Purple
Rain” is lightweight in comparison, but that may well be due to the previously
mentioned audio limitations. There is a lightness to Prince’s performance
though, his hand in the pocket early on does indicate that he is holding back
from a full-blooded performance. The guitar break more than makes up for it
though, and I am most pleased to see him on top of the piano, head thrown back
and guitar howling. If you’re looking for an iconic image of Prince, this would
be it.
I
have strong feelings about the medley of “Thunder,” “When Doves Cry,” and
“Nothing Compares 2 U.” I don’t like it. The first two songs are merely throw-away
hooks that introduce the slightly longer “Nothing Compares 2 U.” All are
instrumental, and even with Mayte providing some sense of spectacle with her
dancing, my interest begins to wane. This interlude continues with “And God
Created Woman,” and “Diamonds And Pearls,” but there is no doubt that without
Prince on stage this feels like a different concert entirely.
Last
time Prince was on stage he was blazing with his guitar, his return sees him
conquering another instrument as he delivers the intimate piano set. As is his
way so often, this begins with the gentle “Venus De Milo.” With very little
moving on stage, the melody is the motion that carries the performance and
sketches out where Prince might go with this set.
If
not for an annoying buzz on the recording, “Condition Of The Heart” would be
one of the quietest moments on the bootleg. It is only a verse, but the
audience is reverentially quiet as Prince delivers it. “Little Red Corvette”
comes from the same place, and gets equal respect from the audience. It’s easy
to forget how big this concert is as Prince draws the crowd in with his
intimate delivery.
There
is a major tape dropout for “Strollin.” The picture rapidly deteriorates into
grainy static, before stopping altogether a minute into the song. When the
picture resumes it is in time for us to enjoy the final portion of
“Scandalous.” Prince whoops and squeals to the crowd, but without the foreplay
of the first half of the song it is an unsatisfying climax.
The
NPG does a fine job of taking us back to 1986 with their take on “Girls And
Boys.” Eric Leeds may not be in the lineup, but Prince has the band stuffed
with horn players, all of who are eager to make their mark on this song. It
isn’t particularly clean sounding, but it is energetic and engaging, and that
more than makes up for any audio inconsistencies.
On
audio boots, the Arabic intro is enjoyable enough, on video boots it becomes
much more as we witness Mayte dancing with a sword perched on her head. I’m not
convinced it belongs in a Prince concert, but there is no doubt that this is
just the kind of thing we expect at a Prince concert. Expecting the unexpected
was always part of the anticipation of a new tour or album, and Prince
certainly delivered that in the early and mid-90s.
Predictably,
it is a smooth “7” that follows. The person filming is evidently in love with
Mayte, and the camera follows her relentlessly for the first part of the song,
Prince is only seen when she is nearby. Prince gives a highly staged
performance, it is almost too slick, every note and moved planned, all
rehearsed with very little sign of spontaneity in the song. I enjoy it, but it
just makes me wish he would break out and give something extra at this stage of
the show.
The
encores open with another predictable song for the moment – “1999.” With the
large ensemble on stage it becomes lost in the crowd, the song is there
somewhere, but I can’t see it for all the bodies and different sounds emanating
from the stage. It is only near the end as Prince and Levi play up with their
slick guitar sound do I finally engage with the song, and just in time too for
the quick transition into “Baby I’m A Star.” This is a far better song for this
group, this time all the bodies and instruments make sense as they have a
strong hook to play against and plenty of time to display their skills. It
becomes an evolving jam at this point, and as “America” pounds out I am
completely in awe of the moment, even the slightly tacky US flag made of
fireworks has me excited. The horns are a fantastic addition to the song, and
one can only imagine how overwhelming this musical assault must have felt in
the flesh.
The
funk continues to flow through “D.M.S.R,” this time the trombone becoming a key
player and adding some depth to a recording that is otherwise high in treble.
Morris Hayes cuts into his work, fleshing out the sound further with his
muscular keyboard. Prince’s diversion into the lyrics of “Gett Off” doesn’t
enthuse me, but the NPG is simply untouchable throughout, and I fall easily
into their orbit. Another drop in the tape breaks me out of this moment, and
when it resumes I find Prince in the middle of “Johnny,” a song so laid back it
is almost comatose and a million miles away from the previous rambling medley.
Prince
ups the pace as he closes the concert with a quickfire “It’s Gonna Be A Beautiful
Night.” It comes at breakneck speed, and there is barely enough time to
register what song it is before Prince ends with his traditional “thank you,
good night.” The crowd reaction isn’t as vocal as I expect, and I think a lot
of them find it hard to believe that it is all over.
This
would not be my first choice to watch or listen to from this time. We have
better videos circulating from the Act I tour, and soundboard quality audio
circulating from the Act II tour (especially the Germany festival show just one
week later). However, this show does have its place in the bootleg canon. It is
yet another record of the NPG as they were hitting their stride and driving
Prince’s music in a new direction. There are parts of this show where I felt
the NPG was almost upstaging Prince, and with Mayte serving as a visual foil,
there were times when Prince disappeared into the performance going on around
him. With a setlist nicely balanced between old and new tracks, the concert is
a marker of the two eras Prince was straddling, the slave era is almost upon us
and this is a final goodbye to his back catalog for the next few years. It is
difficult to recommend this bootleg, but I know how addictive this game is and
I am sure most fans would want to see it anyway.
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