A couple of weeks ago, I told you which was the best band I ever saw live.
Today, I tell you about the most disappointing. But there's a happy ending.
The band was Veruca Salt, opening for PJ Harvey and Live. I was a really big fan of the energy they brought to their music - but in September 1995, they brought absolutely none of that energy. Let's be clear - I have seen WORSE bands live (and, to be fair, when I wrote THIS, I had not seen the band I now consider the worst I've seen live) but this was a show I thought would be amazing, and it wasn't.
This song came after that, and they clearly recaptured the energy they had lost that one day. So, I'll forgive them. Plus, this song is so creative, it completely switches tempo and plot at 2:25 - which I always found to be intriguing. Veruca Salt knew what their fans wanted, so they catered to it.
Besides, now we know who the seether is.
It's Louise.
Two years later, they seem to have gotten their mojo back, so maybe I'd give them a 2nd chance.
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