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02/06
Verizon Wireless Theatre, Houston
Pet
Shop Boys don't knock 'em dead
By MICHAEL D. CLARK
It's
unclear which faction of their fan base the Pet Shop Boys were trying
to reach on Sunday at the Verizon Wireless Theater. More clear was
who they weren't catering to.
Touring
in support of the new album Release, Pet Shop Boys Neil Tennant
and Chris Lowe offered a 20-song set that was neither a retrospective
of hits nor a celebration of the group's beat-heavy dance anthems.
One-third
of the 100-minute show was dedicated to first-decade hits like West
End Girls and Love Comes Quickly, synthesized early-'80s pop hits
from the group's halcyon days as radio standards. Then came uptempo
remakes of Village People's Go West and U2's Where the Streets Have
No Name.
No
problem with these treasured favorites.
The
rest of the night drew from Release and some of the Pet Shop Boys'
more ethereal ballads. If it had been an acoustic show, that might
have been appropriate, but the approximately 2,100 people in this
theater wanted to dance.
Tennant
and Howe have grown from young mods to stately gents over their
20-year career. Taking the stage alongside a four-man live band
of strings and percussion, Lowe still hid under one of the long-brimmed
baseball-style caps the band wore on the cover of 1995's Alternative
album. Tennant looked more comfortable with his salt-and-pepper
hair. His boyish tenor and dainty English accent are studio-perfect,
and he looked debonair in loose-fitting dark clothes.
Home
and Dry was an optimistic first glance at the latest album. The
unforced beat and delicately rolling melody were reminiscent of
effortless early hits. The rest of Release was not nearly as strong
and ever-present.
I Get
Along was early rock 'n' roll with acoustic verses and a Hey Jude
sing-along chorus. It sounded like something Oasis' Gallagher brothers
could have come up with on a MTV Unplugged show.
Others,
like London and Sexy Northerner, relied on concert-friendly guitar
and voice manipulation, but still felt like not quite completed
ideas.
Supporting
a new album is a good idea, but at some point a band must realize
that the new music isn't on the radio, and ticketholders just want
to hear the hits. The Pet Shop Boys may well be at this juncture.
Clearly
the high points for both old fans and young club admirers were the
joyous plunges into strobe lights and smoke machines for Always
on My Mind and West End Girls.
These
climaxes were too few and far-between. At one never-ending midpoint,
the Pet Shoppers played seven slow songs in a row.
Tennant
and Lowe seemed about to redeem themselves with a hit-heavy encore
of Left to My Own Devices and It's a Sin. Just as a good sweat began
to form, however, they closed -- with the unwelcome new song You
Choose.
Many
in the crowd had hit the door to go dance elsewhere before the final
note was even struck.
Houston Chronicle
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