The first time the Black Parade had rolled through the iconic stadium since 2007, they now top the bill on the reprive of that show. Backed by British legends Skunk Anansie, it was set to be one hell of a show! From the iconic imagery of the album to the newly added Soviet-style set dressing and moments, I somehow knew exactly what to expect and not at all what to expect at the same time. We’ve all seen the videos but how does it hold up in person? Let’s dive in and find out!
P.S. first of all, fuck the Golden Circle concept. Forcing fans to be nearly as far back as the halfway line if they don’t cough up even more money on top of the already high GA prices is insane. Especially when, looking at photos, the GC area wasn’t even full! Ticket-Nation is going to be the death of big gigs at this rate, or at least will price out a lot of actual fans. And let’s not even talk about the security for the event, especially on the way out. But anyway, onto cheerier things…
Coming on slightly late, Skunk Anansie claimed the stage from the moment they stepped on it. This was the first time I’d gotten the chance to see them live in 15 years, and they certainly didn’t disappoint! 12 awesome songs spanning their expansive back catologue, and all played to perfection. Whether it was older bangers ‘Hedonism’, ‘Charlie Big Potato’ or ‘Tear the Place Up’ or stuff off the newer album that translates better live than on track in ‘Lost and Found’ and ‘An Artist is an Artist’, it was full of greatness. And that’s not even mentioning the three off my favourite album, Paranoid and Sunburnt. ‘Weak’ will always be a firm crowd favourite, ‘I Can Dream’ is one of my favourite songs they’ve ever put out, and ‘Little Baby Swastika’ is an awesome set closer.
The band themselves played their asses off, too. Skin is such a fantastic front woman, holding the crowd in the palm of her hand throughout. As I’m sure plenty of people have pointed out before, what she lacks in stature she more makes up for in presence and personality. And she seemed to be having a blast up on the stage too, which is also a plus. The inclusivity speech she gave in particular resonated perfectly with the crowd she was in front of, and resonated a lot with me personally. However, the rest of the band played their asses off throughout, too. Cass is a criminally underrated bassist, while Ace and Mark are fantastically talented players and performers in their own right. For a support slot, they put on a massive show still, and I imagine won over plenty of new fans in the process!
After what felt like a surprisingly short turnaround, the sounds of Vera Lynn’s ‘We’ll Meet Again’ filled the speakers to herald the start of MCR’s set. And, to get this out of the way early; HOLY FUCKING SHIT. I’d been waiting to see them for most of my life, but didn’t expect them to be quite so phenomenal. The Black Parade is one of my favourite albums of all time, so to see it live from front to back was honestly a dream come true. Every song on that album is perfection, and they all tell such an amazing, bittersweet story when put together. But not only that, after the album was done we got another hour of spectacular tracks from their back catologue. Hell, the moment they opened their second set with ‘Honey…’, the first time they’d played it live since 2010, I knew we were in for something special. Both ‘Thank You for the Venom’ and personal highlight ‘Cemetary Drive’ followed it up fantastically, while ‘Give ‘Em Hell, Kid’ was another Three Cheers banger. Then you have underrated Danger Days tracks in ‘Planetary (GO!)’ and ‘DESTROYA’, as well as their big three other singles, and the setlist truly was superb. Heck, we even got a cover from their early days, Morrissey’s ‘Jack the Ripper’.
In terms of the stageshow itself, it was also truly phenomenal. The lore behind their sudden Soviet turn in recent years is a bit odd, but makes for a damn fun show indeed! The actual stage itself was cool, the lighting rig adding a lot to the visuals. And all the video stuff with His Grand Immortal Dictator, and even him watching the Black Parade set, was a fantastic addition. Their use of pyro started out sparing, not really kicking in until ‘Mama’, but they had PLENTY of flames then, and it added so much to the atmosphere. And my god, ‘Famous Last Words’ is going to be etched into my mind forever. All the pyro, the emotion behind the song, the excellent sound and the 50 thousand plus people screaming every word back to the band, it was truly something special to be a part of. The big fireworks shooting across the pitch and from the top the stadium was honestly magical.
And then just like that, the Black Parade was over. The wonderful Clarice Jensen performed masterfully while they set up the smaller b-stage in the middle of the crowd, and then they launched into a completely different kind of set. No frills, no screens, no pyro, just a band having a blast, playing songs to an adoring crowd. We really got the best of everything!
And, speaking of the band, they sounded even more excellent than I’d have hoped they would! The sound for a stadium was fantastic, and the band all played their asses off for over two hours. And, on top of that, they all looked like they were genuinely having a blast up on stage, even through their Black Parade characters, which always enhances the experience even more. The band are all super talented, and Gerard arguably sounded better than he has since they reunited. He sounded almost as good as the tracks, yet knew where his limitations were as he’s not exactly in his 20s any more. And, whether it was the leader of the Regiment or his slightly quirky self later on, he was a magentically captivating performer, a born frontman.
So, as you can tell, I enjoyed this rather a lot! Skunk Anasie were good, but they were very much the warm-up act for the main event. Meanwhile, MCR’s triumphant return to Wembley was everything nine year old Joe would have wanted and then some! They have earned every bit of love and adoration and praise that they are getting, and absolutely deserve a nearly sold-out three night residency at one of the most famous stadiums in the world. They have more than proved that they are one of the biggest bands of the millennium. I already need them to come back over here with another tour, and some more new music wouldn’t be too much to ask for too, right…? Holy shit. Long live the Black Parade, and long live My Chemical Romance.