All right, let’s see whether I can keep this under 7500
words!
This is the third Poppy concert I have attended; the previous
two were 2020.0122 at the
Great American Music Hall in San Francisco and
2022.0309 at the UC
Theatre in Berkeley.
Poppy is based in Los Angeles, so she tends to start her tours in
Northern California, make a loop around the country, and finish
back home in So Cal.
The 2020.0122 show was the first date of her tour supporting her album
I Disagree; the 2022.0309 was the
pandemic-delayed second date of her tour supporting her album
Flux (she started in Sacramento that
time).
And yesterday’s show was the first date of her tour supporting
her album Negative Spaces, which I
discussed in the last item of my 2024.12 minutiae.
This is largely a metal record, which had Ellie nervous about what
the crowd was going to be like and whether she would feel safe or
whether the entire venue would turn into one huge bone-crushing mosh
pit.
The crowd
The doors opened at 7 p.m., and we arrived around 7:05.
There was already a long line along the sidewalk, which allowed us
to get a look at our fellow concertgoers.
They did not look like your stereotypical metal crowd.
There were families escorting tween daughters, some forty-plus
types, and quite a few solo women, but for the most part the crowd
seemed to consist largely of mild-mannered couples, the men with
glasses, the women with ribbons in their hair.
Ellie and I turned to each other and I could see the relief on her
face.
We remarked simultaneously:
Me: “Hey, these people look like us!”
Ellie: “Hey, these people look like dweebs!”
This is not to say that the crowd posed no problems.
Due to Ellie’s fear of being caught in a mosh pit and my fear of
being deafened, we found spots in the very back—which had
the additional benefit that we didn’t have to worry about the
people behind us, because there were none.
But we soon discovered that to the right of us were a couple of vapers,
so we had to move.
But moving along with us was a large oaf who spent every song flailing
around, blocking Ellie’s sightlines and gradually encroaching
on her personal space; I had to step forward and take up an anti-trampling
stance to make sure he didn’t clock her with an elbow or shoulder
blade.
Eventually Ellie found a spot close to the exit that he couldn’t
follow us to and we watched the rest of the show from there, but that
was only the last three songs.
(Oh, I forgot to mention: while we were in line, I saw that a bunch of
the cops and Fillmore staff were poring over page after page of
photos labeled “POPPY SECURITY THREATS”.
Depressing.
How fucked up is it that there’s a thick dossier of evil
monsters who would menace one of the last remaining sources of
joy in our dying world?)
The venue
Another one of those large rooms with a flat floor and very little
seating, all of it with poor angles on the stage and all of it
reserved in advance.
This made the stage hard to see, which Poppy and the musicians
dealt with by locating themselves on tall risers.
Sound quality was like that at the UC Theatre: guitars were swallowed
up, so the songs were essentially reduced to vocals, drums, and
bass.
The main difference was that the bass was turned
way up.
There’s a bit in Ready, Okay! in which Allen describes a
“sound that I could feel knocking chips off my vertebrae”,
and that was the case here: it was bone-rattling.
Ellie liked that, saying that part of the concert experience was
feeling the music in your body.
But that bass was amped up to the point that people were probably
feeling it in their bodies in Pacific Heights.
The opening act
Chinese American Bear, a dream pop band consisting of a married couple
from Spokane and a touring drummer.
Their gimmick was that a bit over half their lyrics were in
Mandarin.
The singer asked, “Who here speaks Chinese?!” and seemed
surprised when there was almost no response—I guess maybe
they’re used to headlining their own shows, and audiences who
specifically seek out songs with lyrics in Mandarin are going to be
largely composed of Mandarin speakers?
The singer also described what each song was about before launching
into it, and the offerings were on such topics as “academically
demanding parents”, “visiting Beijing”, and
“dumplings, our favorite food”.
Poppy’s band
I guess the “So Mean”
video was a one-off, because Poppy is back to making the band
members wear disguises again—ninja masks this
time.
She also didn’t introduce them by name, only as “the
guitarist” and whatnot.
I assume the drummer is still the awesome
Ralph Alexander, but she’s changed
guitarists and bassists a few times so I don’t know who’s
on this tour.
I’ll update this if I find out.
Poppy’s outfit
She had on a pink dress with a top half like a drum majorette’s
outfit and a bottom half that consisted of a huge bustle skirt with
the front cut away to show off the entirety of her legs and some
more besides.
(She had on some sort of white bicycle shorts underneath.)
After writing the above I discovered that someone had posted a
picture, so here you go:
The set list
“Have You Had Enough?”
(2024):
Skipping the opening verses and starting with the chorus.
“Bloodmoney” (2019):
This got the biggest cheer from the crowd.
“Sit/Stay” (2020):
The arrangement of this has changed a bit since 2020.
“V.A.N.” (2024):
Unexpected!
This is a Bad Omens stand-alone single from about fourteen months
ago.
Not quite as shocking as if she’d played
“Switch”, but a pleasant
surprise.
“The Cost of Giving Up”
(2024):
I later saw that she had performed this one on Jimmy
Kimmel’s show the night before.
“Anything Like Me”
(2020):
Again skipping the opening verses.
“Crystallized” (2024):
The first non-metal track on the new album.
“Vital” (2024):
Following the album sequence.
“The Center’s Falling
Out” (2024):
The screamiest track on the new album; I didn’t expect her
to do this one live.
It’s one of Ellie’s two favorites from the new record,
so she was pumped about it.
“Scary Mask” (2019):
The oldest track played this time around, again with a new
arrangement.
That means that her 2018 mainstays
(“Am I a Girl?”,
“Play Destroy”, and
“X”) have apparently aged out of
the lineup.
“I Disagree” (2019):
As at the 2022 show, this suffered from the loss of the guitar in
the sound mix.
“Push Go” (2024):
Poppy put up a video in which a doll version of herself asks,
“What if I make a mistake?”
The only “mistake” I picked up during this concert
happened in this song, when she reached for a high note and it just
wasn’t there—it’s not that she was off
pitch, but it seemed like she just hit her passaggio and nothing
came out.
But as the voice in the video explains, that’s how you know
it’s live!
(Her voice was otherwise strong—on the drive over I
mentioned to Ellie that I was glad we were seeing her on the first
night of the tour rather than after two months of screaming.)
“Bite Your Teeth”
(2020):
New arrangement.
“Concrete” (2019):
The first Poppy song I ever heard.
“Surviving on Defiance”
(2024):
Ellie’s other favorite from the new record.
That was ostensibly the end of the set, but almost immediately
came the encore:
“They’re All Around
Us” (2024):
This is the one the tour is named after, so it did seem unlikely
that it would go missing.
“New Way Out” (2024):
The last song played; I had guessed that it would be the first.
It was the first single from the album, announcing Poppy’s new
musical direction following her 2023 glitch-pop album
Zig.
And what jumped out at me the most about this show was that Poppy sure
seemed to want to put all of 2021, 2022, and 2023 into the memory
hole.
Zig wasn’t my favorite, but she
didn’t do a headlining tour to support it, so I thought there
might be at least a couple of Zig numbers in
the show, but no.
Nothing from Flux—not even
“Her”, which disappointed me on
Ellie’s behalf.
Nothing from the Eat or
Stagger EPs.
But so be it—I came to see Negative
Spaces get played live, and out of the twelve non-interstitial
songs on the record, Poppy played nine of them.
So I guess I’ll close this article the same way she closed
her show: