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  • Bring Me The Horizon Transforms Toyota Center Into a Chaotic, Joyful Circle Pit

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    Bring Me The Horizon are masters of spectacle.

    The British metalcore titans have never been bigger. Over the past five years, they’ve released their most successful album yet—last year’s POST HUMAN: NeX GEn— and become the most-streamed rock band in the world.

    By vocalist Oli Sykes’ own admission, Friday night at the Toyota Center marked BMTH’s biggest Houston show. And the English quintet from pulled out all the stops.

    The set exploded out of the gate with “DArkSide,” a slick, soaring opener that blended crushing riffs with anthemic hooks. “Mantra” and “Happy Song” turned the arena into a massive singalong, while “Teardrops” and “AmEN” ignited circle pits so wild they threatened to swallow the floor whole.

    Then came the real heaviness: deep cuts from Sempiternal that sent longtime fans into a frenzy — “Shadow Moses” and “Sleepwalking” — and a metal-inspired cover of Oasis’ “Wonderwall.”

    Oli’s vocals were a highlight, his voice effortlessly shifting from guttural screams to melodic highs. (Though a few understandable cracks slipped through on songs like “Follow You” and “Dig It.”)

    Still, the show wasn’t just about the music. The visual production was a spectacle itself, with pyrotechnics, lasers, half a dozen confetti cannons and a surreal narrative about society’s collapse.

    Behind the band, giant screens morphed from a cathedral into a nightmarish, soul-devouring demon whose wings disintegrated as the show wore on. All the while, a digital woman warned of impending extinction. Though it was unclear whether she was on the side of the apocalypse or humanity.

    The plot didn’t always make sense, but it didn’t need to. It was a visual feast: chaotic, over-the-top and impossible to look away from.

    Given BMTH’s relatively recent rise, a first-time fan could be forgiven for assuming they’ve been selling out arenas for decades. Everything about the performance felt effortless and commanding. Most importantly, it sounded incredible.

    “I don’t know why so many people like our shit,” Oli admitted near the end of the show, grinning through the sweat and smoke, “but I’m thankful.”

    Before BMTH, Motionless In White delivered a more traditional but no less electrifying metal set.

    Blending gothic and industrial with hook-driven choruses, and rocking their signature undead aesthetic, the Pennsylvania natives tapped into a sound that would make longtime fans of Marilyn Manson and Rob Zombie (hi!) proud.

    Highlights included “Meltdown, “”Thoughts and Prayers,” and “Slaughterhouse.”

    Their set was short, just 10 songs, but its intensity hit hard. Selfishly, I wish MIW had played a few tracks from Reincarnate, namely the title track, “Death March” and “Everyone Sells Cocaine.” But with BMTH’s high-octane set still to come, MIW’s brevity gave fans a chance to catch their breath—and grab some water—before diving back into the chaos.

    Two bands, two approaches, one unforgettable night that proved metal, in all its forms, is alive and thriving. May the circle pits endure.

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    Matthew Keever

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  • Nine Inch Nails Are The Perfect Drug For A Toyota Center Crowd

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    Nine Inch Nails
    Toyota Center
    September 12, 2025

    I take you where you want to go
    I give you all you need to know

    Don’t be afraid of growth, kids.

    If you’re like the apparently thousands of people at last night’s Toyota Center show — who also just happened to see them at Numbers* — you probably first got to know Trent Reznor and Nine Inch Nails through their industrial assaults against greed and hypocrisy. Songs like “March of the Pigs,” and “Wish” were blistering jeremiads that established NIИ at the forefront of ’90s alt rock.

    Some of us are also old enough to remember when “Head Like A Hole” was mocked for being “fake industrial” music. I don’t remember if that was the Nitzer Ebb enthusiasts I used to hang out with or Spin magazine, honestly.

    Whatever you think of Pretty Hate Machine, the band’s debut — or Broken, or The Downward Spiral — Reznor has always pushed boundaries. Transitioning from Godflesh-style industrial metal to the burgeoning electronica of Year Zero to the ambient atmospherics of Ghosts I-IV. Oh, and he and Atticus Ross (the only other permanent band member) have also carved out a nice career scoring motion pictures (The Social Network, Gone Girl, Soul), winning awards and pulling within sniffing distance of an EGOT.

    Maybe a With Teeth-inspired Broadway musical is in the works…

    Reznor, Ross and NIИ (drummer Josh Freese, guitarist Robin Finck, bassist/keyboardist Alessandro Cortini) returned to Houston for the Peel It Back tour, the band’s first live excursion since 2022. And at this point, they could easily just “play the hits.” But instead they showed their ability to evolve.

    Witness the beginning of last night’s show, which was just Reznor on a piano (on a secondary stage that would come into play later) playing a stripped down version of “Right Where It Belongs” (from With Teeth) and “Ruiner,” before being joined by Ross, Finck, and Cortini for “Piggy (Nothing Can Stop Me Now).” It was a deceptively disarming way to intro the show.

    Those tracks were almost torturous in the anticipation of what was to come, like waiting for a beat drop dangled tantalizingly out of range. And sure enough, the quote-unquote “quiet” part of the concert pretty much ended as the band returned to the main stage, where they tore through the likes of “Wish” (yours truly’s favorite off the Broken EP), “March of the Pigs,” and “Copy of A,” which used the stage drapery to produce a cool effect of multiple Reznors.

    That song, from Hesitation Marks, was also probably the most inclusive song of the night. You’re not the only one playing a part, you see.

    And don’t let the relative down tempos of “Reptile” and “Heresy” fool you. The former is still as scathing a rejection of intimacy as NIИ has recorded, while the latter is a snarling response to evangelical fear mongering. And hearing 10,000+ people scream along to “God is dead/And no one cares” might be enough to get those Bible thumpers who used to show up outside metal shows out of retirement.

    They returned to the “B-Stage” with opener Boys Noize. who offered chopped versions of “Closer” and “As Alive As You Need Me To Be,” the night’s sole new cut (from the upcoming Tron: Ares). The movie stars Jared Leto, and despite not having seen it yet, I’m still prepared to declare the soundtrack the best part based solely on who’s playing lead.

    It was this section perhaps more than any other that showcased Reznor’s desire to shake up his own legacy. “Closer” is arguably NIИ’s most recognizable song, but allowing it to be remixed live by a German DJ proves Reznor will likely never be one to trot out a greatest hits tour.

    The setup wasn’t minimalist by any stretch, and the band stretched the production admirably with projection effects and an impressive light setup. This was even more apparent as they returned to the main stage for the final run of songs, including “Mr. Self Destruct,” “The Perfect Drug” (from the Lost Highway soundtrack), and a cover of David Bowie’s “I’m Afraid of Americans,” before closing out with the lethal combo of “The Hand That Feeds,” “Head Like A Hole” and bummer extraordinaire “Hurt.”

    That final set was a blistering affirmation of what makes a NIИ show a nigh transformative experience. And as gratifying as it is to see Reznor and Ross recognized for their film work, last night showed just how much Nine Inch Nails means to people, and how vital they still are.

    *Reznor asked if anyone remembered seeing them at the legendary club and I swear half the audience cheered. Kind of like how everyone claims to be at those early Police shows where ten people were in attendance.

    Personal Bias: You say I embarrassed myself screaming along to “Wish.” I say I did Gen X proud.

    The Crowd: Aging rockers and goths who evidently had a hard time figuring out which concert T-shirt to wear (Primus?).

    Overheard In The Crowd: “Did you know there’s another merch table in the back?”

    Random Notebook Dump: “I wonder if Mr. Self Destruct is related to Mr. Bad Example.”

    SETLIST
    B-Stage

    Right Where It Belongs
    Ruiner (partially acoustic version)
    Piggy (Nothing Can Stop Me Now)

    Main Stage
    Wish
    March of the Pigs
    Reptile
    Find My Way
    Copy of A
    Gave Up

    B-Stage (with Boys Noize)
    She’s Gone Away
    Closer
    As Alive as You Need Me to Be
    Sin

    Main Stage
    Mr. Self Destruct
    Less Than
    The Perfect Drug
    I’m Afraid of Americans (David Bowie cover)
    The Hand That Feeds
    Head Like a Hole
    Hurt

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    Pete Vonder Haar

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  • YoungBoy Packs Toyota Center on Make America Slime Again Tour

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    “I don’t need the house lights!” yelled YoungBoy as he crouched in the center of the stage. As the arena went dark, the stadium lit back up with the glow of thousands of cell phones. Dressed in all white, the shimmer of his belt, the chain hanging from his jeans, and the pendant swaying from his neck caught the glow. When the chorus of “Lonely Boy” began, it was almost immediately drowned out by the voices of the crowd. YoungBoy had returned to Houston with his Make America Slime Again Tour.

    The tour’s stop at Toyota Center on Saturday marked his first headlining run in five years after stepping away from the stage due to legal hurdles and personal challenges. Launched in Dallas at the beginning of September, the tour stretched across 45 arenas and highlighted YoungBoy’s reintroduction to live audiences on a grand scale. In Houston, openers Offset, DeeBaby, EBK Jaaybo, and k3 warmed up the crowd before YoungBoy’s arrival.

    The last time YoungBoy performed in Houston was on March 6, 2020, at the Revention Center. That show carried unusual circumstances since his team rented out the venue and handled ticketing themselves, leaving no official box office figures to report. In the days leading up to the event it appeared sales might lag, but on the night of the concert hundreds of fans lined up downtown to buy tickets at the door. By showtime the 3,700-capacity venue was packed wall to wall, filled with smoke and energy as the Baton Rouge MC connected with fans through a marathon of mixtape hits.

    That sold out performance proved his power to command Houston even without traditional promotion. The Revention Center is now called the Bayou City Music Hall, but regardless of the name, YoungBoy has moved beyond its capacity, packing out the Toyota Center’s 19,000 seats.

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    The Baton Rouge MC hits the Toyota Center Stage.

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    The stage show itself also reflected his growth. What once was a no-frills display of raw mixtape energy has evolved into a full-scale production. From YoungBoy emerging above the stage in a floating coffin, to a towering two-story likeness of himself tearing a house from its foundation, to his troop of dancers firing prop guns into the fiery night sky, the Make America Slime Again Tour displayed the progression of an artist who has transformed his underground momentum into arena-sized spectacle.

    YoungBoy even showed love to OTB Fastlane, who joined him on stage to perform “Look Like Money” and “Crank,” giving the marquee artist a reprieve from the forty-song setlist. The pacing was relentless, a nonstop rush of high-energy anthems. YoungBoy, his dancers, and his entourage poured everything into each track, moving the crowd through “Shot Callin,” “Right Foot Creep,” and “MASA” without ever letting the energy fade.

    The energy of the night surged from the moment Offset played his opening set. Pausing between songs, he reflected on personal loss as he addressed the crowd. Takeoff, his cousin and longtime collaborator in Migos, was shot and killed in Houston in November 2022, a tragedy that left a lasting mark on the rap community. “Houston, I haven’t been to the city since I lost my brother,” Offset said as he paced across the stage. “If you loved Takeoff, let me hear you yell Takeoff!” The arena erupted in response before Offset launched into a rapid run of hits from his and Takeoff’s group, Migos, giving the night an emotional charge that set the tone for what was to come.

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    The MASA Tour shows YoungBoy’s progression as a performer.

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    The show underscored how far YoungBoy has come as a performer. What once relied purely on raw energy and the pull of mixtape favorites now balances that same intensity with production designed for arenas. Surrounded by dancers, massive stage pieces, and a crowd that matched him word for word, he showed that his music still drives the connection, no matter the scale. The floating coffin, the towering set pieces, and the nonstop run of songs gave structure to the spectacle, but the core of the night was the exchange between YoungBoy and the people who came to see him.

    That exchange has been the constant through his career. Even with the stage now larger and the production more elaborate, his presence on the mic carried the same urgency as it did in smaller venues. The growth was visible in how the show was built, yet the essence remained the same: YoungBoy performing as if each verse was a conversation with those who have followed him from the beginning. The arena setting magnified the moment, but it was the familiarity of that connection that defined it.

    Setlist
    MASA
    Dangerous Love
    Kacey Talk
    Lil Top
    I Came Thru
    Right Foot Creep
    Bitch Let’s Do It
    No Smoke
    Sexin Me
    Kick Yo Door
    I Got the Bag
    Wagwan
    Bad Morning
    Bad Bad
    Look Like Money – OTB Fastlane
    Crank – OTB Fastlane

    Intermission

    Gravity
    I Got This
    Ranada
    Nevada
    Untouchable
    Games Of War
    Smoke Strong
    Finest
    Shot Callin
    Survivor
    Slime Belief
    Fresh Prince of Utah
    Valuable Pain
    Death Enclaimed
    Life Support
    All In
    Heart & Soul
    Vette Motors
    Bring ‘Em Out
    Outside Today
    Top Tingz
    Kickboxer
    Chopper City
    The Last Backyard…
    Lonely Child
    I Hate YoungBoy

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    DeVaughn Douglas

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  • Kali Uchis Radiates Classic Beauty and Vibes at Toyota Center

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    Kali Uchis
    The Sincerely, Tour
    Toyota Center
    September 2, 2025

    Ten years ago, I was in the audience as Kali Uchis performed for the first time at the Austin City Limits Music Festival. Back then, I wrote the following observation:

    “[Uchis] is an odd yet satisfying mix of doo-wop, R&B and smooth/dreamy reggae with a hip-hop attitude.”

    In the world of algorithms and trends, it is refreshing to see that Uchis has stayed her own course, still writing and singing lovely tracks with the same classical beauty aesthetic and mix of R&B and Latin inspired vibes.

    The Toyota Center was packed on Tuesday evening with adoring fans who were also adhering to the aesthetic, many wearing cute, summer dresses adorned with hues of pinks, baby blue, and other pastel colors. Some attached flowers to their outfits as if they were extras strait out of Kali’s “I Wish You Roses” music video. All I know is that I was way underdressed and too old to be there as a 45 year old in cargo shorts and New Balance sneakers.

    The night started strong with opening act for the tour, San Diego’s own Chicano Soul band named Thee Sacred Souls. Their sound is also classic, but in the backyard BBQ, driving slow in a lowrider type of way. The band consists of a horn section, drummer, a duo of funky guitar and bass, an electric organ, and the band’s secret weapon: vocalist Josh Lane.

    Lane is tall and slender, and looks like a member of the Marley family. But his voice is the epitome of chill, endearing the listener with smooth vocals, a mile wide smile, and dance moves that would make Elvis nervous.

    Normally, a band holds their biggest hit for the end of the set, but not this band. They came out of the gate with “Can I Call You Rose?”, which was on my personal Top Ten list of favorite tracks 2022. The track was met with a loud roar of appreciation from the audience, and indeed sounded magical in person as opposed to in my headphones.

    Lane then ran into the crowd, dancing and singing across the arena floor and even up and down the aisles. He was definitely being extra and doing “the most”, but in doing so won over the crowd and provided a memory that will not fade away anytime soon. My niece Rose Marie literally jumped up and down with joy as Lane passed by our section, sliding and dancing and smiling the entire time.

    After a quick intermission, the baby pink curtain was draped across the stage, and the words “Kali Uchis, The Sincerely” were projected against the backdrop. When the lights dimmed and the show was beginning, the curtains revealed Uchis sitting on a swing above center stage, with fog and spotlights allowing her to shine bright in dreamy setting.

    She wore a baby blue gown, hair in an up-do, and carried a glittery gold microphone. Simply put, she is gorgeous, exuding that classic Hollywood glamour energy, with a mix of Latina sensuality and mystique. She is sexy but not overtly sexual, a combination of coquette and baby doll, secure and strong and downright beautiful. Her voice matches her look, a mezzo-soprano with a wide range, frequently hitting falsetto notes to accompany her smooth tonal vocals.

    Her set list was divided into six sections and an encore, each section representing a different album from her career. She endeared herself even more to the crowd by praising Houston for being “the loudest audience in Texas by far!”

    After the opening set from her “Sincerely” album, she shifted into her album “Orquídeas”, which includes some of my favorite Kali cuts, including “Muñekita” and “Igual Que Un Angel.” Her dancers surrounded around the stage wearing all white, and at one point began to carry Uchis as if she was Cleopatra, elevating her across the stage, all while Kali kept in tune and on beat.

    During another section of the set, a large bed was introduced onto the stage. Uchis laid on the bed and the camera displayed her from above as she sang and shimmied center stage. Kali has a habit of dropping low to the floor, sometimes crawling, always cute and still modest. It isn’t quite twerking, but rather living on a different plane, shifting her angles and providing gracious looks.

    Uchis took a small break to invite a special guest to the stage, her life partner Don Toliver. The crowd erupted in cheers, welcoming the Houston native to the scene. She then continued her set and finished with songs from “Isolation,” “Sin Miedo” and “Red Moon in Venus.” My favorite songs were performed during this section, including “After The Storm,” “Telepatia” and “See You Again”.

    It definitely was marvelous to see Kali Uchis again, and we wish her continued success along her journey.

    ¡Hasta pronto!

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    Marco Torres

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  • How Bush’s Gavin Rossdale Beat Loneliness

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    So, I’m on a Zoom with Bush frontman Gavin Rossdale, and two things quickly become apparent.

    1. Rossdale, approaching 60, is still a ridiculously beautiful man.

    2. More importantly, the dude both appreciates and embraces therapy.

    He’s even putting it into the public space.

    Rossdale and Bush play Toyota Center (Shinedown is also on the bill) on Wednesday night, and in addition to the music, some of the graphics to accompany the show will include things like suicide hotline numbers, mental health factoids and resources, things of that nature.

    The band is touring in support of its latest, the absolutely awesome I Beat Loneliness, which tackles an array of mental health topics and even includes Rossdale – ever the charismatic frontman – taking on the role of pseudo-therapist.

    “We wanted to make a record for now; suicide rates are staggering, it’s simply unbelievable,” Rossdale said from his Cleveland hotel room. “Everyone in life is dealing with a different perspective. We’re all crazy and trying to get along with ourselves and other people, so I wanted this to be a useful record, something people could rely upon.”

    I Beat Loneliness is all that and then some. Musically, it’s got shades of ’90s peak era Bush – melodic, hard but not overly aggressive, listener-friendly, etc. – but it also showcases a songwriter in Rossdale who has grown incredibly comfortable in his skin.

    He’s vulnerable, a man stripped bare by a rough upbringing, a life spent in the spotlight and the frontman of one of the biggest bands of the post-grunge 90s wave.

    “It’s hard to get through so much suffering,” the pleasant and engaging Rossdale said. “If you’re really open with yourself, you feel for people in dire situations. I’ve never driven past a homeless person and not been crushed … And I’m, like, ‘What the fuck happened? Where do you come from?’ I don’t know if that could have been me, but it very well could have been. I’m certainly not better than anyone else. I could lose my way just the same.”

    Added Rossdale: “I’ve tried to write ‘story songs,’ but I was, like, God, you’re so full of shit. What the fuck are you talking about? That isn’t real; it’s made up and I’m no good at it. Rather, what was I feeling myself? … It doesn’t matter if things in your mind are jagged and move around; it’s what our brains do all the time. So that (third-person songwriting approach) doesn’t work for me.”

    Yep, this guy gets it.

    Rossdale is also incredibly thankful to have fronted a band that has remained in the cultural zeitgeist for more than 30 years. When Rossdale opines on never writing a “party song” that generates a reaction in the public space, I’m quick to recall a recent outing when “Comedown,” one of Bush’s biggest and earliest hits, came over the venue’s speaker system. Everyone went nuts and sang along. A party song? Not exactly, but one that has lived on in the decades since.

    The ’90s are having a bit of a renaissance in their own right. Woodstock ’99 had not one, but two, documentaries released in succession, detailing the utter chaos that was the event. Creed is back on tour. Limp Bizkit headlined a successful tour last year. Teenagers everywhere are rocking Nirvana shirts. A wave of 90s-era wonders have reunited, some to celebrate their legacy, others to capitalize and cash in on a little nostalgia, others a mixture of both.

    Rossdale is appreciative of Bush’s 90s heyday and what it provided to him – a career, a name, purpose, fame and fortune.

    “More than 30 years after Sixteen Stone (the band’s smash 1994 breakout), we’re playing to 20,000 people every night,” he said. “I’ve had such an incredible life with such depth and meaning; what a gift. I live in constant gratitude; there’s no other way to look at it. If it all ended tomorrow, I’ve had an incredible run.”

    Before we part ways, and given the title and focus of Bush’s new record, I have to ask – how exactly does one beat loneliness?

    Rossdale has obviously given this a lot of thought.

    “Everything has a solution, and time certainly helps,” he said. “Beating loneliness is not about being lonely for a period of time. It’s about being connected, self-reflecting … At times, we all feel a certain sense of loneliness, but you have to feel that sometimes in order to be connected to others, including yourself. At different stages of life, you’re feeling all these emotions. It’s all about fostering a culture of connectivity, and people understand that.”

    Bush and Shinedown perform Wednesday, August 27 at Toyota Center, 1510 Polk. For more information, visit toyotacenter.com. Tickets $46, plus fees.

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    Clint Hale

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  • Los Temerarios Say Farewell at Toyota Center

    Los Temerarios Say Farewell at Toyota Center

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    Los Temerarios
    “Hasta Siempre” Farewell Tour
    Toyota Center
    October 10, 2024

    Mexican music is normally categorized as lively, jovial, and loud, with brass horns and drums that practically force you to dance. But beyond the cumbias and rancheras that we adore, there will always be ballads that bring us down to Earth. Songs about love, lust, and heartbreak uplift our spirits when we are in love, and console us when that love has been shattered into a million little pieces.

    The absolute masters of the romantic ballad are Los Temerarios, a band from Zacatecas, Mexico that was formed in the late 1970s, and enjoyed four decades of heart-wrenching hits. They are in the middle of their farewell tour across the US, Mexico, and Latin America at the moment, and will finalize this long goodbye in Mexico City later this year.

    The music of Los Temerarios was never at the top of my list of records I purchased or music that I played around the house, but somehow it has always been part of my life. This was music that my tias listened to while they were cooking, and it would be blasting from the radio when my tios were on the grill. I remember my mother singing along to their songs as she listened to Spanish language radio station La Tremenda 1010AM as she cleaned the house and got ready for work.

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    Brothers Adolfo Angel and Gustavo Angel are masters of the romantic ballad, pulling on heart strings and providing the soundtrack of love for their adoring fans.

    Photo by Marco Torres

    Thursday evening was the band’s first for three sold-out concerts at Toyota Center, which is really impressive for any performer, let alone a Mexican act. As the audience filled into the arena, you could feel the anticipation in the air. Once the Angel brothers took to the stage, they were met with a grand applause, leading into the first song of the night, “Enamorado De Ti.”

    Most of the band’s tracks are slow to medium in tempo, full of melodic notes from the keyboards, soft guitar chords, and driven drum breaks between the verses. I must admit, I haven’t listened to a Temerarios song for a very long time, but somehow those lyrics and melodies that were buried deep in my memory found their way to my mouth. I caught myself singing songs that I haven’t heard in 20-plus years, and enjoying every moment.

    The audience was equally mesmerized, also singing along loudly to each track while they held their dates close and danced in their seats. The opening set continued with “Tu Infame Engaño,” “Una Tarde Fue” and “Como Te Recuerdo.”

    The word “temerario” translates as “a reckless person” as well as “fearless” and “daredevil.” Their band logo and some of their album covers prominently feature a wolf, which is a symbol of both masculinity and beauty. Machismo will always be part of the Latin American male ego, but there’s no shame in being in love and sharing your feelings. Los Temerarios have provided the soundtrack of love for their adoring fans for as long as I can remember.

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    Gustavo Angel’s distinct voice and guitar has accompanied generations of fans through love and heartbreak.

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    The brothers explained to the audience that this show was particularly special because their mother, wives, and other close friends and family were in attendance near the front row. They each blew kisses towards their mom, and took turns serenading her and mouthing the words “Te Quiero Mucho” throughout the evening (I love you!).

    The set list included 30 songs and the show went on until around 11pm. One of my favorite moments of the evening was when they sang a cover of “Qué De Raro Tiene” by Vicente Fernandez. The crowd sang most of the night fairly loudly, but they pushed those vocal chords to the max during this song.

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    Adolfo Angel is the force behind the melodies and lyrics for the innumerable hits by Mexican band Los Temerarios.

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    The encore included the hits “Te Quiero,” “Mi Vida Eres Tú,” and “La Mujer De Los Dos.” A sea of cell phone lights illuminated the arena during this time, and everyone swayed back and forth, shining their light brightly as a “Thank You” to this amazing band for the litany of hits and years of love and support through our highs and lows.

    ¡Hasta Siempre, Temerarios!

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    Marco Torres

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  • Cigarettes After Sex Bask In the Afterglow At Toyota Center

    Cigarettes After Sex Bask In the Afterglow At Toyota Center

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    Cigarettes After Sex
    Toyota Center
    September 18, 2024

    Do you smoke after sex?
    I don’t know, I’ve never looked.

    Cigarettes After Sex founder Greg Gonzalez reportedly came up with the band’s name while dating a woman who smoked, and they definitely sound like something you could imagine playing while relaxing in a post-amorous state.

    Apparently others agree. Despite not having a song that’s charted higher than No.16 (show closer “Apocalypse”), they almost packed the Toyota Center as they came to town for the “X’s World Tour,” thanks to YouTube and word of mouth building a devoted following. Last night’s show was remarkable not just for demonstrating the band’s appeal, but also the . . . let’s call it “remarkable consistency” of their performance.

    CAS is known for live shows that are nigh indistinguishable from their recordings. Gonzalez and company (bassist Randall Miller and drummer Jacob Tomsky) played a short set by modern standards, and also went on without an opener. Instead, early arrivals were treated to genre-adjacent selections like “Sweet Jane” by the Cowboy Junkies, “Milk” by Garbage, and . . . “Como La Flor” by Selena? When in Rome.

    The band took the stage behind floor lights beaming upward to make it look like they were still behind a curtain, and Gonzalez didn’t take his sunglasses off until after the third song (“You’re All I Want”), which was also around the first time he spoke to the audience, thanking us for coming.

    That elicited some of the evening’s biggest cheers, though to be fair, the audience also lost it whenever Gonzalez wandered more than five feet from his mic. These guys are maybe the only band I’ve seen since the Cars that didn’t have to wash their clothes every night.

    He’s not going to strain anything, is what I’m saying.

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    Greg Gonzalez wears his sunglasses at night.

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    But it’d be disingenuous to say there were no highlights among the “consistent” nature of the songs: lots of cell phone lights during new cut “Tejano Blue” and older one “John Wayne;” the “Love My Way” (what’s up, Psychedelic Furs?) aesthetic of “Heavenly;” the big singalong energy of “Cry;” or the spotlight explosion during “Dreaming Of You.”

    There must be something to the monochromatic approach. Every video accompaniment — both pre- (Chris Isaak’s “Wicked Game”) and during (“Sunsetz”) the show — were in black and white, while the band themselves were similarly goth-clad. Hell, they won’t allow color photos of their shows to be published.

    After about an hour and 15 minutes, it was over. As unusual as it is to experience a concert these days that gets you home before 11, it’s fitting: because just like most dudes after sex, they want the afterglow to end as soon as possible.

    Cigarettes After Sex’s appeal to our inner emo adolescent shouldn’t be discounted. They filled a decent-sized venue last night and had most of that crowd singing along to almost every song. If they couldn’t be bothered to stand up during, well, that’s pretty on brand as well.

    Personal Bias: I, uh, have “Apocalypse” on my sleep playlist.

    The Crowd: Everyone got the memo to wear the smallest black clothes items imaginable.

    Overheard in The Crowd: “That was beautiful” [wracking sobs]

    Random Notebook Dump: “He looks like an emo Kenny Loggins.”

    SETLIST
    X’s
    Pistol
    You’re All I Want
    Dark Vacay
    Nothing’s Gonna Hurt You Baby
    Touch
    Falling in Love
    Tejano Blue
    Neon Moon (Brooks & Dunn cover)
    John Wayne
    Cry
    Sweet
    Sunsetz
    Heavenly
    K.
    Dreaming of You
    Apocalypse

    ENCORE
    Opera House

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  • Peso Pluma Delivers a Knockout Performance at Toyota Center

    Peso Pluma Delivers a Knockout Performance at Toyota Center

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    Peso Pluma
    Éxodo Tour
    Toyota Center
    July 26, 2024

    According to Billboard Magazine, the fastest growing music genre in the U.S. is Latin music. And although much of that can be attributed to reggaeton artists such as Bad Bunny and Karol G, the driving forces behind this growth are Regional Mexican and corrido artists such as Peso Pluma and Fuerza Regida. So it was no surprise that Peso’s concert at Toyota Center on Friday night hosted a capacity crowd, all eager to see one of music’s hottest young stars in action.

    Classical music filled the arena as the house lights dimmed. It was a scene that would be recreated several times before the night ended, creating a dark and moody environment as the concert was divided into four acts plus a finale. The familiar strings and vocals of “O Fortuna” sounded over the stage, along with a voiceover proclaiming that “an antihero is among us.”

    The tracks “La Patrulla” and “La Durango” kicked off the setlist, with Peso elevated from beneath the stage on a black and gold throne, surrounded by his banda. He hurt his foot at a show last month, and has continued to tour wearing a boot, walking with crutches, and dancing while hopping on one leg. His throne would serve as his main supporting act all night, never far from his side.

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    Billboard Magazine claims that the fastest growing music genre in the U.S. is Latin, driven by Regional Mexican artists such as Peso Pluma.

    Photo by Sean Thomas

    It didn’t take long before hearing one of Peso’s most viral hits, as the horn section for “AMG” caused a loud cheer throughout the Toyota Center. Accompanied by the requinto of the bajo sexto, Peso spit out his lyrics with staccato brevity and confidence. His voice is not that of a crooner or smooth balladeer, but rather a sharp vocal wordsmith that resonates above the bold musical compositions.

    Black was the tone for the outfits of everyone on stage, from Peso to his band and dancers. The fist few songs were performed as he wore a black, sparkled ski mask. When he finally removed it, Peso smiled wide and made sure the audience felt seen. It is a handsome, somewhat devious smile, fitting for the tall, lanky güerito from Zapopan, Jalisco. “Rubicon” marked the end of Act 1.

    Act 2 was more relaxed than the intro, with tracks such as “Luna,” Reloj” and “Bye” fully pulling Peso into his sad boy era. Singing about running the streets of Jalisco and Sinaloa in a Jeep or Mercedes then shifting into a song of heartbreak is part of Peso’s mystique, and is definitely one of the reasons his fans love him. The stage was illuminated from below and flickered as Peso and his crew moved in unison with the mood of the tracks. The audience showed appreciation with chants of “Peso! Peso! Peso!” The popular track “Ella Baila Sola” marked the end of this section of the show.

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    Singing about running the streets of Jalisco and Sinaloa then shifting into a song of heartbreak is part of Peso Pluma’s mystique, one that was on full display at Toyota Center.

    Photo by Sean Thomas

    Act 3 was for the club, with “QLONA” and “La Bebe – Remix” leaning more onto the dembo and reggaeton Peso Pluma, which was just fine for his fans who were busy dancing in the aisles across the arena. Peso was surrounded by a troupe of talented dancers, both female and male, who worked hard to keep the energy up even as Peso hobbled along on one leg. If the show was this good with Peso in a boot, imagine how crazy his act must be when he is back at 100 percent?!

    Act 4 included a few crowd favorites, with “Hollywood” showcasing Peso’s acoustic guitar capabilities, followed by “PRC,” “La People 1 & 2,” “El Gavilan 1 & 2,” and “Rosa Pastel.” It was during this section that Peso made it clear that he is the evolution of the Mexican corridos heritage, showcasing artists such as Chalino Sanchez, Ramon Ayala, Los Cadetes de Linares, Joan Sebastian, Jenni Rivera, Los Tucanes de Tijuana, and Valentin Elizalde on the video board before showing the new generation of Gerardo Ortiz, Natanael Cano, Eslabon Armado, Luis R. Conriquez, Junior H, and himself.

    The final act included a few of my personal favorites, with “El Azul” and “Lady Gaga” sounding out before the night came to a close. “Muchas gracias, Houston!” yelled Peso as he requested everyone to turn on their cell phone lights. The dancers surrounded peso with bright red flares in their hands, and two dancers waved flame throwers back and forth with the music. “Vino Tinto” and “TEKA” ended the evening, and I left the arena feeling excited for the future of Latin music.

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    Peso Pluma is the evolution of the Mexican corridos heritage, playing in front of a sold-out capacity crowd at Toyota Center on Friday night.

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  • Feid Brings Party Vibes and Perreo Sound to the Toyota Center

    Feid Brings Party Vibes and Perreo Sound to the Toyota Center

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    Feid
    Toyota
    Center
    May 24,
    2024

    To the uninitiated, the throngs of folks
    decked out in green that surrounded the Toyota Center last night may have been
    mistaken for holdovers from St. Patrick’s Day. But if you looked closer, say at
    the sunglasses that many also wore, you’d see that on one lens was written FER.
    One the other, XXO.

    That would be Ferxxo (pronounced Fercho), a reference to the Colombian
    star Feid (real name Salomón Villada
    Hoyos). Feid went from writing songs for artists like J. Balvin and Sebastián
    Yatra to, last night, bringing his Colombian-infused style of reggaeton to
    Houston for a stop on his headlining FerxxoCalipsis tour, and yes, green is
    kind of his signature color. If you were for some reason lacking in something green,
    staff was handing out light-up wristbands as you entered the building – the dominant
    color of which was green.

    Also very green was the stage, which extended
    almost all the way across the Toyota Center floor, with smaller round stages
    jutting out in each corner, and a three-story high structure that was put to
    good use over the course of the course of Feid’s perreo-heavy set. Interestingly, the word perreo, referring to the sexy
    gyrations most associated with reggaeton was officially acknowledged as a
    Spanish word last year by the Real Academia Española (aka the foremost arbiter
    of such things.

    In true Feid style, he opened the show with a
    call to the chimbitas – “a ver dónde están” – in “Alakran,” a synthesizer-loving
    track from last year’s Ferxxocalipsis.
    The perreo is strong in this one, and the vibe stayed strong with the irresistible
    beats of “50 Palos” and “Chimbita,” which followed. The next two songs, “Lady
    Mi Amor” and “Castigo,” came from Feid’s 2022 album Feliz Cumpleaños Ferxxo Te Pirateamos El Álbum, which you may remember
    as the one he dropped two months early after it was leaked online, before Feid
    took a minute to address to his green-clad, shade-wearing fans for the first
    time.

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    Green dominated Feid’s stop in Houston on the FerxxoCalipsis tour.

    Photo by Jennifer Lake Reister

    There were multiple moments of earnest sincerity,
    but in this first break, Feid made it a point to shout out the various Latin
    cultures he knew would be in the room. The Colombian star proudly and
    unapologetically embraces his Colombian roots, and that ownership of his
    culture is infectious and empowering to his fans, who feel encouraged to do the
    same with their own Latin heritage. At a Feid concert, when someone asks you where
    you’re from, the answer they’re looking for isn’t Houston (even if that is
    literally where you’re from). The correct answer will be Mexico, El Salvador, Puerto
    Rico, etc.

    The at times futuristic Mor, No Le Temas a la Oscuridad, which Feid also released in 2023, showcased
    the artist’s versatility, as he incorporated varied sounds into the albums
    tracks, such as the Afrobeat-blended “Bubalu,” which Feid recorded with Nigeria’s
    Rema, and the EDM-heavy, impossible-to-miss-if-you’re-on-TikTok “Ferxxo 151.” Speaking
    of things that are impossible, this section of the show included “Fumeteo,”
    which is impossible not to shout along to. But the highlights here were the
    forays into songs Feid featured on, like Bad Bunny’s “Perro Negro,” Mora’s “La
    Inocente” and “Brickell,” from Feid’s joint EP with Yandel that was released last
    month. Feid is known for his work with other artists, and more such songs – Maluma’s
    “Mojando Asientos,” Yandel’s “Yandel 150” and Ozuna’s “Hey Mor” – are sprinkled
    through the setlist.

    Feid then took to one of the smaller stages
    for an acoustic set featuring “Ferxxo 30,” “Prohibidox” and “Porfa.” Sitting on
    the stage cross-legged and flanked by his guitarist and back-up vocalist, the
    stage rose into the sky for this lovely little jam session. It’s worth noting
    that even though Feid was on this elevated but little, corner stage, thanks to
    the giant screens that towered in the center of the floor, there was a sense of
    Feid everywhere always. And yes, sometimes it seemed like he was literally attempting
    to be everywhere at once, as he spent much of the night running across the
    stage and climbing stairs to reach the audience from new places and angles.

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    Feid performed his Colombian-infused style of reggaeton for a packed house.

    Photo by Jennifer Lake Reister

    It’s not fair to try to single out the
    synthesizer on any one song (because it’s often put to such good use), but “Esquirla”
    definitely gets a mention. “Feliz Cumpleaños Ferxxo” and “Normal” got two of
    the biggest pops of the night, and in between were even more bangers, such as the
    pulsating electronica of “Luces de Tecno,” and the charming, feel-good synth of
    “Romanticos de Lunes.” Feid followed these with a number of bops to draw the show
    to a close, including the catchy as hell, Young Miko-featuring “Classy 101” and
    the ATL Jacob-produced “Luna.”

    All in all, Feid took the stage at around 9:15
    p.m. and performed for over two hours, with a total of 36 songs played. I didn’t
    mention all of them, but there’s a complete setlist for you below to check out
    his music on Spotify. This, by the way, is a must. Whether you like reggaeton
    or Latin music in general, and whether or not you speak Spanish, don’t really
    matter. It’s a party for everyone when Feid is in town, and you won’t want to
    miss it when he eventually returns (and he will, as his star is still on the
    rise). Well, maybe unless you have an aversion to the color green. But even
    then, just wear sunglasses. You’ll fit right in with the crowd with a FER/XXO
    pair.

    P.S. To the lovely young woman next to me who
    did not want to “perreo sola”: I
    promise it wasn’t personal. I was working.

    Set List

    Alakran
    50 Palos
    Chimbita
    Lady Mi Amor
    Castigo
    Bubalu
    Ferxxo 151
    Ultra Solo Remix
    Fumeteo
    Perro Negro
    Cual Es Esa
    Brickell
    El Cielo
    La Inocente
    Ferxxo 30
    Prohibidox
    Porfa
    Esquirla
    Mojando Asientos
    Remix Exclusivo
    Ferxxo Edition
    X19X
    Feliz Cumpleaños Ferxxo
    Monastery
    Ritmo de Medallo
    Luces de Tecno
    Ey Chory
    Le Pido a Dios
    Romanticos de Lunes
    Normal
    Ferxxo 100
    Yandel 150
    Hey Mor
    Classy 101
    Chorrito Pa Las Animas
    Luna

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  • Melanie Martinez No Longer Needs The Weirding Module At Toyota Center

    Melanie Martinez No Longer Needs The Weirding Module At Toyota Center

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    Melanie Martinez
    Toyota Center
    May 22, 2024

    No matter how much you think you’re paying attention to musical and cultural trends, some shit is going to make it past you without you ever realizing it. Even your trusty reviewer — who attends dozens of shows a year, reads Stereogum, and has teenage kids to constantly prod him about his relative ignorance — even he has a few blind spots.

    When my niece asked if I could take her to the Melanie Martinez show, I wasn’t completely in the dark (I knew the name). Nevertheless, I hadn’t listened to any of her music. The months between my niece’s request and last night’s Toyota Center show, in theory, afforded me the opportunity to do a deep dive into Martinez’s catalog.

    Narrator: he did not, in fact, do a deep dive into Martinez’s catalog.

    The good news, a thorough retrospective isn’t necessary. Martinez has three albums (2015’s Cry Baby, 2019’s K-12 and 2023’s Portals), and performed them all in (mostly) their entirety last night. What’s better, the Portals Tour showcased her growth as a songwriter and storyteller as well as the pervasive weirdness of her live shows.

    Martinez took the stage well before the announced set time; like, 30 minutes before. There were a lot of frantic people in tutus and tiaras rushing into place as the first chords of “Cry Baby” rang out. Martinez performed the first few songs from an elevated perch upstage, which obscured her somewhat from those with a side view seat (*cough*). Soon enough, she joined her dancers on the main platform, often backed up by fireballs and fireworks.

    Cry Baby’s songs are reminiscent of Dresden Dolls by way of Tove Lo. “Carousel” was a particular highlight, both for the synchronization of the effects behind Martinez and the harder edge provided by the live musicians. It was almost enough to forget the rabbit-headed dancers who horrified us earlier.

    The K-12 set was next, kicked off by “Wheels on the Bus,” Martinez’s tribute to public school transportation (with all the horror that entails). Meanwhile, “Teachers Pet” is a rather … lascivious number (prone pelvic thrusts never go out of style it would seem), and the profane candy hearts (“Die Slow,” “STFU”) during “High School Sweethearts” were a nice touch.

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    The power of interpretive dance.

    Photo by Jennifer Lake Reister

    Martinez also didn’t shy away from politics, running a series of messages saying “End the Genocide,” “Free Palestine,” and “Fuck Colonialism,” among others, to an instrumental rendition of “The Principal.” These were popular sentiments, judging by the audience reaction. Kids: be sure to check your dad’s X/Twitter feeds to make sure they weren’t too triggered.

    The show’s final third was given over to Portals, and if we’re being honest, it’s the strongest of her releases to date. It chronicles the evolution of the character of Cry Baby to the Creature — a transformation marked by a shift from schoolgirl-ish uniforms to a more faerie look — complete with four-eyed “Nymph” mask, as well as an evolution to more complex song arrangements. The new stuff is complex and occasionally weird, but Martinez is clearly more confident in the material.

    She’s not a very chatty performer. Martinez did take a minute to single out her backup dancers, who shouldered the admittedly self-indulgent show demands with aplomb. She also thanked us for being amazing, etc. after “EVIL,” which is quite the bop itself, a penultimate song that highlighted her rapport with the dancers and the band.

    The show closed out with “WOMB,” which was prefaced by a nihilistic take on human existence that wouldn’t have sounded out of place coming out of Rust Cohle’s mouth in Season 1 of True Detective.

    Or maybe it’s closer to Dune’s Paul Atreides (’80s version, not Timothee): Melanie Martinez has blossomed into a songwriter and performer who no longer requires the gimmickry of faerie masks, whether or not she chooses to employ them. Lyrically and technically, she’s got nowhere to go but up, as evidenced by what can only be viewed as her own personal Eras tour.

    Personal Bias: I think we covered this.

    The Crowd: Teenage emos and the fathers who sort of indulge them.

    Overheard In The Crowd: “This shit is gonna give me nightmares.”

    Ask A 14-Year Old Niece:
    ME: What’s with the rabbit stuff?
    14-YON: Beats me.

    SET LIST

    CRY BABY
    Cry Baby
    Dollhouse
    Sippy Cup
    Carousel
    Alphabet Boy
    Soap
    Pity Party
    Play Date
    Mad Hatter

    K-12
    Wheels on the Bus
    Class Fight/The Principal
    Show & Tell
    Nurse’s Office
    Strawberry Shortcake
    Lunchbox Friends
    Teacher’s Pet
    High School Sweethearts

    PORTALS
    DEATH
    VOID
    TUNNEL VISION
    FAERIE SOIRÉE
    LIGHT SHOWER
    SPIDER WEB
    BATTLE OF THE LARYNX
    THE CONTORTIONIST
    NYMPHOLOGY
    AMULET
    EVIL
    WOMB

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  • Cirque du Soleil Dazzles With Superhuman Talent, Imagination

    Cirque du Soleil Dazzles With Superhuman Talent, Imagination

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    The sky-high thrills and jaw-dropping skills of Cirque du Soliel have returned to Houston with Corteo, running now through March 3 at Toyota Center. Corteo, which means “cortege” in Italian, is a joyous procession, a festive parade imagined by a clown named Mauro. The show brings together the passion of the actor with the grace and power of the acrobats to plunge the audience into a theatrical world of fun, comedy and spontaneity situated in a mysterious space between Heaven and Earth.

    Alexandra Gaillard, tour manager with Corteo, explained in more detail what the storyline involves and the central character, Mauro.

    “It’s Mauro’s funeral, so this is his way to say goodbye and remember his friends, lovers and coworkers,” she said, adding that the entire show is set up in a dreamlike atmosphere. “It’s a family show to celebrate life.”

    The show features all the high-flying stunts that have captured audiences’ imaginations throughout the years – acrobats flying on silks, clowns entertaining the crowd, jugglers, trampoline jumpers, ring dancers, pole climbers and the like – and a few new ones. At one point a lady flies throughout the crowd, buoyed by helium-filled balloons, and she is passed around the audience, almost like a volleyball passed between players on a court, before eventually landing back on the stage. It’s the ultimate crowd interaction experience.

    The stage itself is also a change for Houston audiences.

    In a Cirque du Soleil first, the stage is central in the arena and divides the venue, with each half of the audience facing the other half, giving a unique perspective not only of the show, but also a performer’s eye view of the audience. The company also moved from their recent usual location in a tent at Sam Houston Race Park to the Toyota Center arena.

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    Sky-high thrills fill the Toyota Center during Cirque du Soleil’s Corteo.

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    Gaillard said the the show has 53 artists on stage, 34 technicians backstage and 27 different nationalities represented to make the magic happen.

    It’s also a boon for local workers as Cirque du Soleil hires local workers to build the set.

    “We did the loading yesterday. We hired 100 local professionals, and within 16 hours and with 21 trucks, everything got set up during load out,” she described.

    Creating the Cirque du Soliel experience requires meticulous planning, but they’ve been doing this long enough that it runs like a well-oiled machine. The company has strict guidelines about makeup and costuming, and quality control checks take place on regular occasion to make sure each look is maintained at perfection. Acts on stage are regularly checked to make sure each step and daredevil feat is up to par.

    But it’s what happens behind the scenes where things start to get really interesting.

    Behind the scenes, it’s also a miniature city for everyone involved in the show. Physical trainers travel with the troupe so they can provide services to the performers who must maintain peak physical health. Kitchens are set up to provide food for the performers who warm up sometimes several hours before the show and need sustenance in order to keep their bodies in tip-top shape. They have six washing machines and two dryers to handle the everyday housekeeping of a cast that is on the road for months on end.

    They also invested in a culture of care, where the team members each play a role in attending the special requirements to make this cast of performers and workers feel like a family.

    “We stay at a hotel, so someone is dedicated only to hotel charters and bus transportation. Another person is dedicated just for contracts and visas. Everybody is hard working, and together it’s almost like we have magical powers to make everything work together,” Gaillard said.

    In the end, it comes together to produce a magical two-hour show that captivates audiences and tells a thought-provoking, visually mesmerizing and audibly pleasing show.
    Cirque du Soleil presents Corteo 7:30 p.m. Friday; 11:30 a.m., 3:30 and 7:30 p.m. Saturday; and 1 and 5 p.m. Sunday at Toyota Center, 1510 Polk. For tickets or information, visit toyotacenter.com/events/detail/cirquedusoleilcorteo or call 713-758-7200. $49 – $225.

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  • Olivia Rodrigo Spills Her Guts To An Adoring Toyota Center

    Olivia Rodrigo Spills Her Guts To An Adoring Toyota Center

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    Olivia Rodrigo
    Toyota Center
    February 27, 2024

    Last night was an auspicious one for out city: It marked the official opening of the Houston Livestock Show & Rodeo, and it was also the first Texas date for Olivia Rodrigo’s Guts Tour, supporting her sophomore album. Apparently those of us at Toyota Center missed a Blake Shelton/Gwen Stefani team-up. Yawn.

    Rodrigo is hardly the first 21-year old to headline an arena tour, but her rise to venues like Toyota Center has been nigh meteoric. It’s been less than two years since she played 713 Music Hall, and even with only one album (Sour) under her belt at the time, the place was barely big enough to contain the throngs.

    Along comes Guts, and no sign of fading popularity. Rodrigo performed every song of the new release, including the opening trifecta of “bad idea right?,” “ballad of a homeschooled girl,” and that album’s (so far) biggest hit, “vampire.” Rodrigo, by turns, stalked, sprinted, and stomped across the stage, going from rage to melancholy effortlessly and leaving a rapturous audience of (mostly) young women in her wake.

    “Welcome to the Guts tour,” Rodrigo greeted the packed-to-the-rafters crowd. They, in turn, answered with exultant screams for the first of what would be many times through the course of the night.

    Backed once again by longtime bandmates including Moa Munoz (bass) and Hayley Brownell (drums), and supported on the U-shaped stage by an octet of dancers, Rodrigo cuts a figure both gawky and formidable. She could stomp to and fro in her Doc Martens for the likes of “pretty isn’t pretty,” or snarl impressively during “deja vu,” but also showcase her vulnerability (“logical” and “enough for you,” performed while sitting on a crescent moon suspended over the crowd).

    But fear not, Sour Patch Kids, for there were a beefy nine cuts from Rodrigo’s debut effort, with “deja vu” and “drivers license” eliciting the biggest reactions.

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    I know, right?

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    And everyone ate it up. Last night was one of the few times I regretted not wearing ear plugs (also the first time I’ve ever felt the Toyota Center shake), and I covered my ears when she asked the Toyota Center audience to “scream their heart out” during “all-american bitch.” And scream they did. The enthusiasm is impressive to hear, but when the vocals are only intermittently audible because the crowd is singing along to every song…

    There’s an “If it’s too loud, you’re too old” joke to be made here, but I need to change my Depends.

    For all the volume, it wasn’t that elaborate of a stage setup. The purple motif was briefly set off by red or blue lighting during certain songs, and the set was loosely divided into three acts and an encore. The better to facilitate costume changes and — presumably — to offer her and the band a breather.

    Comparisons between Rodrigo and certain other iconic female artists are probably inevitable at this point. Taylor Swift and Olivia Rodrigo have both built their careers on songs about love that’s already gone wrong or is about to (which, again, makes them no difference than the majority of successful dude musicians). Where the two differ (one of the ways, anyway) is in approach. Rodrigo’s songs lack the oblique anger of Swift’s, and are really more of a kick in the balls than a snide aside.

    The show’s final sequence found Rodrigo in a red …playsuit? (I don’t know from fashion), undulating to the closing numbers “obsessed” and “all-american bitch” before the obligatory encore of “good 4 u” and “get him back!,” after which Rodrigo jumped into the crowd as those of us in the cheap(er) seats finally filed out.

    Where does Rodrigo go after this? The Guts Tour is a mere three shows old, but includes multiple nights at Madison Square Garden and the Forum in L.A. Is it really that far-fetched to think the next tour will hit NRG Stadium? If so, they’ll need to schedule it outside of February and March, because she’ll definitely be too big for the Rodeo by then.

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    “One thing about living in Houston I never could stomach: all the god damn vampires.”

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    Personal Bias: I’m no “Livie,” but I’m kind of bummed that she’s been priced out of so many people’s range so soon. Destiny’s Child played church picnics, and Taylor Swift played something called “Jinglefest” in 2007, for crying out loud. Rodrigo’s pretty much been in big houses from the jump.

    The Crowd: I imagine there are a lot of high schoolers with sore throats this morning, mine included.

    Overheard In The Crowd From My Daughter: “Look Dad, another middle-aged guy! You’re not alone!”

    Random Notebook Dump: “She thinks dads are great. Vindication.”

    SET LIST
    bad idea right?
    ballad of a homeschooled girl
    vampire
    traitor
    drivers license
    teenage dream
    pretty isn’t pretty
    love is embarrassing
    making the bed
    logical
    enough for you
    lacy
    jealousy, jealousy
    happier
    favorite crime
    deja vu
    the grudge
    brutal
    obsessed
    all-american bitch

    ENCORE
    good 4 u
    get him back!

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