But ironically it turned out to be the perfect place for them. I did go in the RNIB box so if you want a review of that, I did a review for the cvi society blog that I have over there -
I know this is a little late after the show, what a week or two, but I've been working on another paramore post that should be out around the same time as this.
I was originally sat in the disabled area and then I got the RNIB box tickets and as I knew my friend wanted go but didnt get tickets, who is also disabled, I asked him if he wanted to go. Even if we wouldn't be sat together, we would go out to eat first and then travel there and back.
We met at TGI Fridays in our local town because last time I arranged to have dinner in london before the concert I ended up missing one of the support acts. Also the prices, and service charge, is double. So we went to TGI Fridays and what happened as soon as my starter came out, I got it down my top. I also happened to be wearing a white crop top. Well done me! It was bruschetta so it left a massive stain down my top and so my mum spent 10 minutes wiping my shirt with baby wipes. Typical! I ended up deciding to buy a top from the merchandise, which they tweeted about what they had before , so I ate my dinner. We had a really lovely meal out. Then we got the train to london and got a taxi to Royal Albert Hall. The taxi ride was lovely, we drove through Hyde Park. It was really lovely as it was hot so everybody was out in Hyde Park. I mean the heat though also was so hot that people were sweating when we got into the Royal Albert Hall. The security at the show was super tight, you were only allowed to enter the door stated on your ticket, which confused a lot of the staff when our tickets said two different doors. We also got bag searched and wanded. I always worry when they use the wand because my head has, not metal but foreign, equipment in. I mean my shunt has never made a scanner buzz before but I always hold my breath a little.
But we got through then we went to see our seats and then we went to go get some merchandise as I was self conscious of my shirt. I bought the tour dates shirt and the hard times t-shirt. I also got a poster which has touch wood finally stuck on my wall. One thing I must note, when I went to the bathroom to change my shirt I went in the disabled toilet and it was so blocked it was quite disgusting. We did report it to staff but still. Why is is that the disabled toilets are always in the worst hygiene standard? Who goes in there and makes it that filthy? It confuses me, how they're left to get in that state. Especially for people who actually need those toilets.
Then we got our drinks and by the time we got to the front of the queue, Kev, my mum and I were sweating. We then went to our seats. We took Kev to his seat and then we went to ours.
First up was bleached and Ive found in everywhere I've been in terms of concert venues I can never really get in to the support acts because I cant really hear. Like the sound always seems a bit off. Almost like they're figuring it out for when the artist comes on.
Then the main event Paramore came on at about 9:30 and from when they came on it just seemed to whizz by. I had my mum recording songs and taking pictures. They played a real selection of all albums. Zac played his song Scooby in the back. I love his song Mountain, to be honest I couldn't really hear when they did Scooby in the Back. Weirdly enough. There was also a cover of Everywhere by Fleetwood Mac. When they sang Turn It Off though I did start to get a bit teary eyed because that album, I've talked about it enough, is an album that remains close to my heart. When I was in my lowest points. I related to the lyrics so much and to hear it then when I am in such a better place with my best friend who was there for me through it all. I felt like I had almost come full circle.
It was a moment for me but if ever they played misguided ghosts is when I'll end up full on sobbing.
What I love about Paramore's shows is that level of energy they have, they give each show everything they've got. The sense of community at their shows, they pulled up not just one but about 4 people to sing misery business. The roar of the crowd along with Hayley when she says 'We Are Paramore'. Because this band is family. People come to escape from everyday reality for a couple of hours to have fun be around strangers and friends alike. A place where everyone bonds over their love of music and a love of this band. Where anything outside doesn't matter. What matter is that you have a damn good time.
So I could go on forever about my love for paramore and I have tried to summarise it up in a separate post. Thats if I post it, it is a bit emotional. I also have a blog on the cvi society where I wrote about the venue itself, the royal albert hall.
So I don't know what the future holds for paramore. I hope its good. They deserve it but if they decide to end it here, I'm okay with that. I wouldn't want people to do something they don't love anymore, if it hurts too much. Because overall thats what I want for this band, to be happy. But obviously I'd love a new album and tour as well. I am determined to sing misery business!
Thank you for an amazing show Paramore.
Hope you enjoyed this, sorry its so long after I went to see them but other things got in the way.
Until next time.
Sophie
Some pictures -
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Yeah this was taken on my phone so it's a bit blurry. |
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My mum always seems to take a picture of me, serious face. I think I still have the photo from the first paramore show. I was red in the face from screaming with excitement. |
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