Posted May 15, 2002

They Are Motorhead

     This is Two-Handed Man's review of the show Motorhead played in Toronto on April 27th, 2002, written while listening to the Thin Lizzy record Johnny the Fox Meets Jimmy the Weed.
     For those of you who don't know, Motorhead is a legendary rock band formed in 1975 by a man named Lemmy, who comes as close as anyone can to personifying everything you love and everything you hate about rock and roll. No life of quiet desperation here--Lemmy's done more living than the average 9-to-5 Joe Lunchpail could cram into 10 lifetimes. After receiving a few guitar lessons from Jimi Hendrix himself, he played bass for Hawkwind, the lords of space rock. Within two months of Hawkwind firing him for rocking too hard, Motorhead was formed and on the road. In the subsequent two-and-a-half decades, Motorhead has, despite constant mishandling and indifference from record company weasels, recorded over 200 classic songs and created for themselves a unique and lofty place in rock history.
     Since the band's formation, many musical trends--disco, new wave, 80's hair-metal, grunge, etc. etc.--have come and gone, but Motorhead refuses to go away. Lemmy, who turns 55 this year, continues to write, to play, to rock harder than punks half his age, and to earn the unwavering respect of all who encounter him. An unrepentant survivor, his story is an inspiring one of enduring against the odds, and the rewards that come from doing so. To learn more, visit www.imotorhead.com, buy a Motorhead CD, and check out their live show the next time it rolls into your town.
     The venue for the Toronto show was a nightclub called The Docks, right on the waterfront, not far from the CN Tower (see photograph below). The first band to perform was Speedealer, who, as their lead singer reminded us several times throughout their set, are from Texas. I think these guys are great; and my only complaint with their set is that it was far too short. I suggest you pick up their Y2K release Here Comes Death, or their June 2002 release Second Sight. Their website is www.speedealeronline.com. The next two acts were Razor and Voivod. I didn't enjoy this part of the evening at all, especially Razor: C-grade, over-the-hill metal. Unfortunately, Motorhead often get lumped in with lame metal acts they have little or nothing in common with. For the record, Motorhead are NOT heavy metal. Motorhead ARE rock and roll. A real music fan will recognize that, behind all the deafening noise, many Motorhead song structures have more in common with Eddie Cochran, surf music, and rockabilly music than with Piledriver or Iron Maiden. Calling them heavy metal just because they play loud and happen to have long hair is just lazy journalism, like when 70's rock critics would say The Damned and Elvis Costello were both 'punk' acts. Yeah, right.
     I guess Motorhead don't have much of a stage show compared to KISS or something like that, but they don't need it. Lemmy (bass/vocals) Mickey (drums) and Phil (guitar) have more than enough talent and charisma to blow you away without any bells and whistles. They worked at a breathless pace the entire night, but their set list smartly mixed up different types of songs from throughout their career. Make no mistake: behind the humour, the energy, the tough-guy swagger, these guys can really play, they really know what they're doing, and they really understand rock music. Songs performed include: 'We Are Motorhead,' 'Civil War,' 'Brave New World,' 'Damage Case,' 'Going To Brazil,' 'Ramones,' 'Metropolis,' 'God Save The Queen,' 'Sacrifice,' 'Born To Raise Hell,' 'Love For Sale,' 'Shoot You In The Back,' 'Nothing Up my Sleeve,' 'Just `Cause You Got The Power,' 'Ace Of Spades,' 'Killed By Death,' and 'Overkill.'
     Before the song 'Ramones,' Lemmy paid tribute to '...a man from New York City who was a good friend of mine, and a good friend of yours, too: Mr. Joey Ramone.' Motorhead is playing that song on every stop of their current tour as their way of mourning Joey's untimely death. Their touching and classy tribute caught me by surprise and actually choked me up a bit.
     Thankfully, Lemmy didn't waste my time by performing 'The Game'-a Motorhead song that serves as the entrance music for the World Wrestling Federation superstar HHH. While it's cool that the connection with the massively-popular WWF has helped Motorhead financially and exposed them to a new worldwide audience--they even played live at 2001's WWF Wrestlemania extravaganza--they've written dozens of better songs, and it's kind of a drag to think of hordes of mouth-breathing wrestling fans, ignorant of superb Motorhead tunes like 'Stone Dead Forever,' 'The Watcher,' 'Burner,' or 'The Chase Is Better Than The Catch,' coming to the show just to hear 'the wrestling song.' And wrestling freaks probably aren't the most intelligent demographic Lemmy's ever played to...
     I bet the kid who stood next to me just LOVES wrestling. He used the up-tempo music as an excuse to 'mosh,' and his idea of moshing included repeatedly shoving the little girl in front of him, almost knocking her off her feet. I guess your parents forgot to tell you, so I'm telling you now, kid: Don't shove a woman!
     Not even witnessing loutish antics like that could kill my buzz. I always find it reassuring, somehow, to be reminded that no matter what kind of week I'm having, Lemmy and the boys are still out there on the road, still getting it done.
     The show ended, as it often does, with 'Overkill,' and sheets of noise cascading over each other as the band said goodbye. Weirdly, the last thing Lemmy shouted to the crowd was something along the lines of, 'We are Motorhead-please don't forget us!' Lemmy, the possibility of anyone who was at the docks on April 27th, 2002 ever forgetting it is definitely NOT something you have to worry about.
     Trust me.

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Check out these photos of the CN Tower, Lemmy at his soundcheck, and Motorhead doing what they do best. Click on the thumbnails to enlarge.

 

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