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BAD COMPANY REUNION

Bad Company
Chastain Park
Buckhead, GA
June 19, 2009

By Jeb Wright
Photos by Mark Weiss

Set List:
Honey Child | Rock Steady | Run with the Pack | Burnin’ Sky | Rock n’ Roll Fantasy | Young Blood | Seagull | Movin’ On | Electricland | Simple Man | Gone Gone Gone |Feel Like Makin’ Love | Shooting Star | Can’t Get Enough

Encore:
Ready For Love | Bad Company

Classic Rock Revisited hit the road at 5:00 am to head to St. Louis to catch a flight to Atlanta, GA for the second show of the reunited Bad Company summer tour, 2009.  The three remaining members of the band, Paul Rodgers, Mick Ralphs and Simon Kirke (Boz Burrell passed away in 2006) were sharing the stage for ten dates, the longest they have been on tour together in decades.  Joining the band for the tour is Lynn Sorenson, bass player in Paul Rodgers’ solo band, and ex-Heart guitarist Howard Leese, also from Rodgers’ solo band. 

The event was held at Chastain Park, an outdoor venue where patrons can enjoy a show while dining from a picnic basket of wine and cheese.  The Doobie Brothers were on hand to open the show. Along for the ride was my good friend Sean Turner.  I had actually made the four-hour drive to Springfield, Missouri the night before so we could get up at the crack of dawn and make the trek to St. Louis.  It was with much anticipation that we hit the road.  Once we arrived in Atlanta, we fought the overcrowded airport and made our way to the rental car outpost.  We got the car and got in line…and promptly got cutoff in line by some rude travelers.  We rerouted to another exit booth and finally we were on our way.  A few miles out of the airport, Sean noticed that we did not start with a full tank of gasoline.  Instead we only had a half tank.  We called the rental car place and they said to come back to the airport.  We turned around, went back and Sean went inside the customer service area where he found no employees, only confused looking renters.   

Sean backed out, made his way to an exit booth and explained our plight and all was taken care of.  We, again, hit the highway and headed towards Buckhead, Ga and the Ritz Carlton Hotel where we were meeting up with a dear friend who was going to the concert with us.  On a side note, road tripping to concerts can be exhilarating and fun, especially when you can meet up with friends.  My friend, Cindy, was waiting for us in the lobby.  We went shopping at an upscale mall across the way from the hotel.  Where most malls have Fords, Chevrolets and, maybe, a Corvette displayed in the mall area, this mall had Bentley’s.   

We hit several stores and Cindy bought her husband some cooler clothes as he was not prepared for the intense Georgia heat that would be beating down upon us at the venue.  When we got back, Sean and I said a temporary goodbye to our friend, as she went upstairs to spend time with her man before the show.  We agreed to meet up, along with one of Sean’s friends, a woman named Brynan, and head to the show together.  Sean and I went to the bar where Mick Ralphs was sitting at the bar with Jeff Carlisi from 38 Special.  We ordered drinks and two fifteen-dollar cheeseburgers.  We laughed as there was a deluxe burger on the menu for sixty bucks.  We felt bad enough paying half that for the two of us to eat.  Sean kept bugging me to eat a Wasabi pea.  After much prodding, I tried it.  It was not that hot and I was not impressed. The cheeseburger, however, was amazing.  It had aged sharp cheddar dripping all over it, a slab of thick cut bacon and a giant hunk of cow.  While it was not better than good sex, it was definitely better than the worst sex I have had.  In fact, this burger was even better than they excellent burger they have at the Vortex, although the classy scenery of the Ritz was much different than the skull laden décor of the Vortex.   

Cindy and Brynan met us in the lobby and we hopped in the rental car and made our way to the show.  We parked and began the walk to the concert.  We walked and kept walking and continued to walk.  Between the heat, and being a bit portly, the walk nearly killed me.  Cindy, being in the best shape of all, didn’t even notice I was lagging behind, sweating profusely and near death.   

We entered the venue just as the Doobie Brothers took the stage.  Patrick Simmons and Tom Johnston led the band through a set list of hits including “Long Train Runnin’.” “Black Water,” “Takin’ It to the Streets” and, of course, “China Grove.”  The band looked and sounded superb.  The Doobies are a tight unit, musically, and they deliver the tunes with energy.  Most bands would not dare let a group like the Doobie Brothers open up for them, as their feel good tunes get the crowd singing and dancing from beginning to end.  Bad Company, however, are not most bands.   

Bad Co took the stage after a brief intermission.  We spent the break talking to a drunk guy on the left, who loved Paul Rodgers.  He was his favorite singer.  The white haired music storeowner seemed to have no difficulty in mentioning that in-between each sip of beer he inhaled.  He, also, was very curious about Paul’s age.   He asked me at least ten times how old Paul was.  On the right hand side of me were four drunks enjoying the show, while others enjoyed the show they were putting on.  One woman’s tits were, literally, falling out of her top, while the other woman, whose tits were much nicer, managed to keep hers covered up.  Their dates were drunk, and at one point, the gentlemen standing directly next to me, spilled a full glass of scotch and water right into his lap.  Rock n’ Rollers may be getting older but they are certainly not getting more graceful.   

When the band took the stage, all eyes were upon them and the entire crowd cheered loudly.  The band played a daring set list, including many songs that had not been played live in some time.  “Honey Child,” a soulful number, showcases Rodgers vocal ability and the rest of the bands’ ability to lay down a bitchin’ groove.  “Run with the Pack” was a crowd favorite that saw all in attendance singing along with the chorus.  With each song Bad Co seemed to come more alive.  “Rock n’ Roll Fantasy” was the first time the crowd were moved to stand and dance.  Unfortunately, “Young Blood” calmed everyone down.  While this is a classic boogie rock number, it just seems a bit goofy for such a talented band to play.  “Oh Atlanta” should have been slipped in this songs place to pay homage to the crowd.  Next up was the emotional “Seagull” performed on only an acoustic guitar by Rodgers.  This is a highlight of any Paul Rodgers show, but I must admit, it works better towards the end of the set instead of in the middle.   

The crowd was amazed at the inclusion of “Electricland,” which had never before been performed live by Bad Company until this tour.  This is a very underrated song in the band’s arsenal and is great live.  Rodgers should keep this one around for his solo set.  Another huge surprise was “Gone Gone Gone” being put in the list. The band played the excellent tune from Desolation Angels as a tip of the hat to Boz Burrell, Bad Co’s original bassist, who is, sadly, no longer with us.  The band closed the main set with a one, two, three punch that few bands can rival.  “Feel Like Makin’ Love” followed by “Shooting Star” followed by “Can’t Get Enough.”  The enormous energy radiating from the stage infected the audience as everyone was dancing and singing.  Bad Company took the stage for a two-song encore that featured “Ready For Love” and “Bad Company.”   

At the end of the day, there were not a lot of bells and whistles to the show.  The light show was far from dazzling and very little showboating was seen on stage.  Instead of getting all show biz, the crowd in Buckhead got a show filled with incredible music.  The decision to focus on the music was the right one as Bad Company sounded excellent.  Rodgers was simply amazing, vocally and as the emcee for the band.  Mick Ralphs performed amicably.  When he struggled, Leese was there as his safety net.  Drummer Kirke was solid throughout the night, although he was set back a bit on the stage and remained in the shadows until he came out to take a bow.  One can only hope that this is not the end of the road for the band.  It would be nice to see this version of Bad Company make the rounds at least one more time before each member returns to his solo career.   

After the show, I went backstage and ran into Howard Leese.  Howard invited me to the band room, where we sat and talked about the performance.  Howard was happy, overall, with the show, but asked Bad Company’s manager, Chris Crawford to get the sound guy so he could discuss a few issues he had, most notably not being able to hear himself on the acoustic 12-string at the intro to “Feel Like Makin’ Love.”  Howard heard the man out and accepted his excuse but both agreed this should not happen again.  Howard is a cool cat; not a rock star type at all.  He offered me a drink and went to make himself a Screwdriver when he noticed his vodka was no longer in the band room.  Crawford insisted that no one was allowed in this room during the performance and even had the room under guard.  Suddenly, the two men looked at each other and said, “The other guitar player!”  With that, the manager was on his way to Ralphs’ dressing room.  We all had a good laugh and then went to the Meet and Greet.  Paul, Mick and Simon took photos and signed autographs before retreating to the van and returning to the hotel.   

I talked with each band member and shared a lot of laughs, snapped pictures and even ran into some music biz people, such as famed publicist Jeff Albright.  Eventually, we gathered ourselves together and walked back to the car, finding a much shorter route than we took to get to the show.  We ended the evening at the aforementioned joint called The Vortex, which is decorated completely in skeletons.  We ate a cheeseburger and people watched the rest of the evening. 

Two cheeseburgers, a little exercise and a Bad Company concert proved to be an excellent way to spend a day in Atlanta.  Now, all I need is a trip to the famous Varsity for a cheese dog and a deep fried peach pie, and I can go home with a smile on my face.

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