We went to Ennio Morricone at the Irish Museum of Modern
Art, Kilmainham, yesterday. Nothing against Ennio, the orchestra and choir, who
gave it their all, but it wasn’t the most enjoyable live experience. The
weather played its sad part, with thunderous downpours beforehand, and
intermittent rain during the show. This alternated with some sunshine, so those
of us who’d come prepared with wet gear and wellie boots were both soaked and
sweltering betimes, and sometimes at the same time.
Of course, promoter John Reynolds and POD Productions are
not responsible for the Irish weather (although, this being Ireland, there’s at
least an even money chance it will be inclement, even in summer). What can be
griped about is that the tickets said ‘Gates 4pm’, and we got an e mail three
weeks ago telling us ‘Gates will now open at 5.30pm’, but no other information
was forthcoming or contact made. Some people got more recent e mails and texts,
others didn’t. It was all very haphazard.
So what transpired was that people were sat at the mercy of
the elements for the best part of three hours, until Ennio made his entrance
shortly before 8.30, while the film Cinema
Paradiso played on two small screens either side of the stage. In God’s
name, what genius thought of this as a ‘support act’? Sitting in the wet, while
a film you can neither see nor hear properly plays, a film most people have
seen previously, a film they could be watching in the relative comfort of their
own homes, on wide screen televisions with surround sound systems. Another
‘Orish’ solution which beggars belief.
A simple pre-gig e mail would have meant that people who
just wanted to see Signore Morricone could have rocked up at 8pm, instead of
5.30pm. So what was the reason for this farce, John? So the food and booze
stands could make more money from the captive audience, and you don’t even have
to pay a support act, just hire a DVD?
I’m not one to complain about the cost of events after the
fact. If you’re prepared to pay the asking price, then shut up about it
afterwards. It’s your choice. BUT…one expects a certain standard of service,
rather than being left with the feeling that someone has pulled a fast one on
you. All in all, €86 a pop (for the cheap seats) represents very poor value for
money, in this instance. Even the outrageously priced Tom Waits a few years ago
in the Phoenix Park was in a tent. Even MCD have learnt how to organize an
outdoor event that is good-humoured, hassle-free, and a pleasure to attend,
witness last week’s Longitude in Marlay Park. Was there any reason this gig
couldn’t have taken place in the O2? It certainly wasn’t a question of
capacity, as I’m sure the O2 holds more that were in IMMA last night.
So what’s the story, John? Why treat the punters with, at
best, indifference, or, at worst, contempt? Arrivederci, Ennio, I doubt I’ll ever
have the opportunity to see and hear you perform again. But if I do, I hope
it’s in more comfortable surroundings.
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