Halestorm @ Wellmont Theatre, 12/29/2012
To say Iâm an old curmudgeon stuck in his ways would be an understatement. I rarely, if ever listen to any new bands and go out to see them play live. But I did venture to my local Wellmont Theatre in Montclair, N.J. at my buddy Tonyâs urging (and buy the tickets for us) for P.A.âs own, Halestorm.
This wasnât your typical Halestrom show, opening as they did with an hour acoustic set. âIâm Not An Angel,â âIn Your Roomâ a surprisingly solid read of Fleetwood Macâs âGold Dust Womanâ and âRose in Decemberâ were featured. Iâm not sure Lzzy Haleâs go-to-the-scream-every-time-she-gets-intense works in a quieter setting, and I found myself wishing she and especially her brother drummer Arejay would kind of shut-up and just play, but overall this was an entertaining way for this band to open for themselves.
But the full balls-to-the-wall electric blistering sees Halestorm in their element and after a fifteen minute set change, the show opened with Arejay in skeleton mask and hat pounding out a furious drum solo, then the band hit the stage for âLove Bites (So Do I)â âMz Hydeâ and my personal fave âFreak Like Me.â
I might be an old guy but it would be hard to miss that the focal point of this band is the vocal point and Lizzy with her screaming (working much better in the guitar assault of her and Joe Hottinger) and the gams she does very well showing off are really what everybody was focused on.
Iâm not sure âRock Showâ worked all that well (ironic seeing as Lzzy kept assuring the crowd that we were at a ârock showâ pretty much every chance she got) but the triple assault ending tunes, âYou Call Me a Bitch Like Itâs a Bad Thing,â âItâs Not You,â and the stellar âI Get Offâ ripped the roof off the Wellmont before a two-song encore, where âHereâs To Usâ worked wonders.
