Nightwish, Joensuu Arena, Joensuu, 2.3.2012
Live Report
Nightwish may not be among the overall largest exports that Finland has to show
in terms of national numbers, but year after year it has become abundantly clear
that the band is writing the local record books of rock and metal pretty much
by itself. After pitching an American West Coast fastball of an album release gig and some
heavy metal cruising, 70.000 ton-style, the band came to my university town of
Joensuu (just an hour drive east from the city of Kitee, Nightwish’s birthplace)
and the local ice arena to officially open the Imaginaerum world tour. Unfortunately
some work hurries made me miss the opening set by domestic hard rollers Poisonblack
but such is life.
Facing the stage prior to any intros, the gargantuan white cloth covering the
stage seemed very unassuming. Then when the opening track of the new record, Taikatalvi,
cracked into the air, a large, easily 20-30 foot silhouette was illuminated onto
the makeshift canvas from the stage. T’was the gold-throated bass player
Marco Hietala in a rocking chair, recounting the song’s soothing tale that
set a very appropriate and ominous opening mood for the gig. As the opening blasts
of Storytime began rolling, the white canvas was shredded into several separate
strips by the wind machines, creating a very ghostly visual that covered the entire
stage for the first verse. For a few moments I even thought if the opening-show
glitches had hit the canvas and it was supposed to come down already. but when
the majority of the song had the band in plain sight and Wish I Had An Angel began
putting a groove on the crowd, the thought was dismissed.
In general, the visual aids were in extremely fine form this evening. The lightstorm
was dazzling indeed, the confetti cannon locked and loaded, the flame pillars
made good work barbequing the first few rows, one ballad was accommodated by an
indoor snowfall and even Tuomas Holopainen’s keyboard arsenal had gotten
a facelift. The whole set was covered in a mock-organworks casing so that Tuomas
was a white mask short of emulating the phantom of the opera very nicely. Above
all this though, shone the ginormous video screen that gave custom-made visuals
for each tune. As a detail, almost every song featured some fiery eyes staring
at the audience, which was something that all symbolism-nuts could bite into.
Even though the best tune of the new album, Scaretale, colored the first half
of the set nicely, by this time you could tell pretty clearly that this was the
first show of the tour. The whole crew played nicely, but there was a slight sense
of phoning it in while all the massive “extracurriculars” were tested
in action etc. On the main microphone, Anette Olzon needed to stretch out for
the first half but got things rolling, amusingly enough, during the most oddball
song choice of the concert: Imaginaerum’s slice of smoky jazz, Slow, Love, Slow.
And they smoothed it up really good. I can see if this lounge-cut wasn’t
everybody’s cup of ale on the album (personally, I liked it) but the band
made it work all the way to Jukka Nevalainen’s shuffling drum work.
A different type of calm was brought after the halfway mark, with a short acoustic
segment. The predictable choice of The Islander flowed by nicely on the strength
of Hietala’s magical voice. A bigger surprise was the band’s newly
arranged “unplugged” take on their big hit Nemo. I have to say that
the choice was a good one. This more subtle style fitted Olzon’s voice much
better than the semi-operatic one that Tarja Turunen laid down on the original
on Once.
Also as a special treat, part of the show featured some melodic assistance
from the band’s frequent guesting-on-albums-pipemaster, Mr. Troy Donockley,
whose Uilleann pipes rang beautifully through cuts like I Want My Tears Back
and Last of the Wilds. His flavouring even gave some welcome spicing to the
otherwise worn-out cover of Gary Moore’s Over the Hills and Far Away.
That certain folksy troubadour spirit was a nice touch.
All in all, despite the slow start of a tour’s opening show, this gig
promised good things for the Nightwish’s trek around the world. All senses
were indulged properly and the new material fit into the setlist really well.
Fans of the early days will probably be disappointed that nothing from the first
four albums was featured (a fact which of course may change as the tour goes
on – I’ve seen at least Dead To the World and Come Cover Me on more
recent setlists), but them’s the breaks with the band’s current
mindset. In any case, the biggest positive notion that I can give about this
show was that the band itself looked like it had a damn good time on stage and
were loose about it. Whether you subjectively prefer Turunen and her operatic
style or Olzon and her poppier voice, I think it’s a fact that in this
formation Nightwish is a clearly superior live act – more relaxed, edgy
and most of all convincing.
Setlist:
Taikatalvi
Storytime
Wish I Had An Angel
Amaranth
Scaretale
The Siren
Slow, Love, Slow
I Want My Tears Back
The Crow, the Owl and the Dove
The Islander (Acoustic)
Nemo (Acoustic)
Last of the Wilds
Planet Hell
Song of Myself
Last Ride of the Day
Encore:
The Poet and the Pendulum
Finlandia
Over the Hills and Far Away