L.A. critics bask in Smashing Pumpkins’ “Black Sunshine”
Wednesday, December 3rd, 2008Below: I can’t deny the fact that you like me, right now, you like me! (L.A. Times)
Here are excerpts from three wildly similar accounts of last night’s gig at Gibson Amphitheatre.
Steve Appleford of the Los Angeles Times:
During more than two hours onstage, the new Pumpkins did deliver a healthy selection of familiar radio songs while surrounding them with more obscure material that might appeal mainly to the most adventurous and hard-core of fans. An elegant trumpet solo from Stephen Bradley soared during the understated “Once Upon a Time,” a song from the band’s 1998 “Adore” album, which Corgan joked is right when listeners “gave up on us.” …
But what mattered most on Tuesday was that Corgan was in full command of that sound, with as clear a musical vision as ever, a grungy-glammy modern rock artiste as noisy as Sonic Youth, drawing on classic rock guitar heroism. During “Eye,” Corgan’s dreamy, cascading guitar melody glided across some brooding rhythms from drummer (and founding member) Jimmy Chamberlin.
Kevin Bronson of Buzzbands.LA:
A few energetically delivered hits, heavy-metal freakouts, a 16-minute space jam, a theremin sighting, three acoustic numbers, horns-strings-and-keyboards arrangements, sing-alongs and a kazoo-serenaded finale — that’s quite a range. From a purely aesthetic point of view, it was impressive, and entertaining. Absent was the caustic banter between Corgan and the crowd that has characterized some shows on the tour.
Judging from this night, there’s nothing wrong with the Smashing Pumpkins’ tour except its packaging. By calling it an “anniversary” tour, it was weighted with implied nostalgia. “Smashing Pumpkins: Into the Third Decade” — now that would have been more like it.
Ben Wener of the Orange County Register:
It’s worth recounting the past because not once in any of those local shows – not even at good ones like SOMA or the Wiltern, where there were at least flashes of greatness – did Corgan truly live up to potential.
But he did Tuesday at now-Gibson Amphitheatre, in an idiosyncratic yet fully engaging 2½-hour set that found the seemingly contented 41-year-old celebrating his band’s 20th anniversary by bucking nostalgia and roaring like the grunge god he’s always been.



It’s really hard for me to knock Blake Hannon’s review of the second Kansas City show, but c’mon. Can I change what I’m thankful for (friends, family, la-di-da) to the EDITORIAL REVIEW PROCESS?!
Hannon highlights the show’s playfulness:


