Backstage at The Green Hotel, Kinross
Having attended, and enjoyed, a gig by Jan
Akkerman last year, I felt it only polite to slope along and see what his old
mucker and former Focus band-mate Thijs van Leer was up to these days. And the answer was: still treading the boards
with Focus, the band having just embarked upon a short UK tour to promote their
latest album Focus X (as in 10).
Drummer Pierre van der Linden is the only
other member of the current line-up remaining from their “classic” early 1970s incarnation;
the band being filled out by van Leer’s step-son Bobby Jacobs on bass guitar,
and young gunslinger guitarist Manno Gootjes.
Van Leer himself, twinkle-eyed, extravagantly
side-whiskered and expansive of tum, bore an, at times disconcertingly close,
resemblance to Time Team’s resident wurzel Phil Harding. Indeed, such was the similarity it came as no
small surprise when he did not introduce the songs in a broad West Country
brogue.
Proceedings kicked off with the pastoral flute-noodling intro to Focus 1. Quite
an apt opener I thought. The band’s
first (Dutch) hit single the Jethro Tull-esque House of the King was next, but
much of van Leer’s fine flute work was drowned out by the over-amplified rhythm
section; a problem from which most of the songs during the first set suffered.
Mind you, this state of affairs was not all
bad. For on a couple of occasions the rumbling
bass notes emanating from which musician I was not sure, succeeded in setting
my chair a-vibrating and my testicles a-tingling in a not totally unpleasant
manner. Talk about connecting with your
audience!
The band’s 1971 epic Eruption, complete
with scat vocal interjection and drum solo followed, before the first half of
the gig closed out with Sylvia. But once
again, excellent sounding guitar work battled unsuccessfully with the bombastic
bass’n’drum.
During the break, I wandered to the bar to
find a lengthy queue. In the
middle of which, standing patiently waiting his turn, was van Leer
himself. Quite surreal.
Focus - Kinross 2014 Thijs van Leer, Manno Gootjes and half of Pierre van der Linden's head. |
I have never really explored much of Focus’
musical output beyond the rather special At The Rainbow album, so I assumed the
second set would consist of me waiting patiently for the inevitable Hocus Pocus
finale, but things were generally all rather enjoyable.
Guitarist Gootjes, who up to this point had
made a decent fist of playing what were formerly Jan Akkerman's parts, opened
up the second-half with the driving riff of the intriguingly titled All Hens on
Deck, and it became clear this chap had more than one foot firmly planted in
the heavy metal camp.
This fact became even more evident on Harem
Scarem where the rather anodyne tune from the 1974 album Hamburger Concerto was
turned into a metal-driven beast which would not have sounded out of place on
Led Zeppelin’s Presence. Whether you
view this as a good thing or not, I shall leave to your own judgment.
Van Leer left the stage after a few minutes
into this one and the tune developed into a power trio thrash. Which was fine. But then Gootjes also wandered offstage, and
we were left to endure that most soul-destroying of creations: a bass guitar
solo. And it was not just my attention which
wandered at this point, as I clearly saw Gootjes stifling a yawn on the
sidelines as Jacobs’ bass grumbled on and on.
More flute tootlings heralded the intro to
Hocus Pocus; van Leer’s yodel-fest calling-card. It was great fun, but bugger me, did not van der
Linden then set off on another fucking drum solo – even longer than the
first. I am sure his technique is utterly
first class, but drummers in my opinion should be heard and not seen.
For an encore we had the pleasant but
hardly rousing Focus 3 to send us home, and for all the fact these guys were
supposedly out and about attempting to persuade us to buy their latest
offering, I noted they had performed just one song from it. The huge bulk of the evening having been
taken up by either renditions which appeared on the Rainbow album, or solo spots
of varying degrees of self-indulgence.
Still, van Leer had been an affable and
genial host, and had seemed genuinely pleased that we had all taken the time to
come along.
Next to the merchandising desk where he was
later seated holding court like Falstaff, I briefly caught a few words with the
man. After the initial compliments and enquiring
about the band's stay in Scotland I, perhaps a touch mischievously, asked him
if he was still in touch with his “old friend Mr. Akkerman". He almost wistfully shook his head and
answered “No”, as if I had enquired about his first ever girlfriend.
I mentioned I had seen Akkerman play in
Edinburgh the year before and stated how I had found him quite taciturn in conversation,
and suggested his former band mate was perhaps a man without much of a sense of
humour.
Van Leer scoffed my suggestion: “No, no. He has
a lot of humour…but perhaps just not on that day”
Setlist
Focus 1
House of the King
Eruption
Sylvia
All Hens on Deck
Ode to Venus
La Cathedrale de Strasbourg
Harem Scarem
Hocus Pocus
Encore
Focus 3
What a venue in which to witness a good part of one of my childhood faves, I did not realise that the Green Hotel did such events - sounds like it was mixed gig, but not all bad. I enjoyed the write up.
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