Music Boot Camp
This Friday, I get to see Jonathan Coulton opening for They Might Be Giants. As you can imagine, my socks are squishy with nerd-spooge.
But there’s also a level of stress here. Because I hate going to concerts unprepared – and JoCo has a new album, as to TMBG. What if they play a song and I can’t sing along? I’m supposed to be a fan. So I’m power-chugging each of their new CDs, inhaling the tracks so that I at least have a passing familiarity. (This is a pleasure for JoCo’s new album, which is entertaining and original except for the not-GladOS, not-JoCo version of “Still Alive”; it’s less of a pleasure for TMBG’s new album, which sounds like a computer learned how to produce efficiency yet uninspired tunes in the TMBG vein.)
I know, I should just sit back and enjoy. And I can. But I enjoy it more when I know everything they play, so I’m boning up on this like I was studying for a test. And I only have four days to be able to sing along properly!
Anyone else do this? I can’t be alone in this, can I? I know it’s freakish.
Hey, I thought I was the only one. I will definitely loop the song catalog of any artist I am about to see live, just to get in the mood and to know all the songs. I think it is easier to appreciate the nuances of a live performance if you have at least a passing familiarity with the song.