{"id":9610,"date":"2016-09-09T08:09:17","date_gmt":"2016-09-09T12:09:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.nhtalkradio.com\/?p=9610"},"modified":"2016-09-09T08:56:15","modified_gmt":"2016-09-09T12:56:15","slug":"gsm-blog-losing-bruce","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nhtalkradio.com\/?p=9610","title":{"rendered":"GSM Blog: Losing Bruce"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This is a tale of raw stupidity. So, with that, I\u2019ll get right into it.<\/p>\n<p>Because I\u2019m a Bruce Springsteen cultist, I decided a few years back to leave the sweet bosom of New Hampshire for one day only and hit the Jersey Shore. Out of that fever and a well-developed hunch-meter hatched over 30-years of tailing Mr. Springsteen, I rallied a buddy from Manchester and my brother for an all-out road trip to Asbury Park, New Jersey in search of The Boss.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m 46 now and should be embarrassed (I\u2019m not) that I would still go through such lengths to track the 66-year old songwriter down on an off-night near his home, where Bruce might pop into a bar for a drink and end up playing with the house band for an hour and half.<\/p>\n<p>It does happen. I\u2019ve witnessed it.<\/p>\n<p>To me, Springsteen is that long lasting impression that grabbed hold of me at age 15 and still won\u2019t let up on my fat neck. I really don\u2019t know how I\u2019d answer if someone offered me 30-minutes of face time with either Bruce or Jesus. I\u2019d likely extend my hand to the bearded savior and say, \u201cWell, I really do hope I get to see you again someday.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Then shout, \u201cBruce! Hold up!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>When we reached Asbury Park the atmosphere on the boardwalk only solidified my boss intuitiveness. I could feel it, smell it. He was out there somewhere. Our decision to abandon the Granite State for one day was dead on. The Wild Rover will be there tomorrow, we said, as will our wives, children and work.<\/p>\n<p>Bruce may not.<\/p>\n<p>The night was falling into place. Alejandro Escovedo, a terrific rocker from Austin, Texas, was booked to play the Stone Pony that night. Escovedo, who was out supporting his 2010 \u2018Street Songs of Love\u2019 album, is worth the five-hour trek to see play all by himself. He\u2019s a slick dresser, great writer with a voice and style all his own.<\/p>\n<p>Escovedo and Mr. Bruce, who lives just up the road in Monmouth County, had collaborated on a few songs during those years, and my gut said Bruce would be showing up at the Pony this night \u2014 late probably, almost at closing \u2014 and rip a few gems out with his buddy Alejandro.<\/p>\n<p>The night progressed. Lots of hopeful chatter about possibility and chance took place. In-and-out of the Pony we walked throughout Alejandro\u2019s set. I needed to taste that ocean air, to stare long and hard down the Jersey boardwalk to complete the experience.<\/p>\n<p>The body language on the doorman outside the Pony showed acceptance towards us, almost as if he knew why were were there, and, without inquiring, nor caring, he let us come and go.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJust show the wristbands when you come back in,\u201d he said a few times.<\/p>\n<p>Simple stuff.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, Escovedo was killing it inside the small club. We were maybe twenty feet from the famed stage, hurling them back, watching the skinny Texan do his thing. The energy was swallowing the crowd up. And everyone was feeling what we were feeling.<\/p>\n<p>Bruce!!!<\/p>\n<p>Escovedo played a couple more song. It\u2019s was late in the evening and the beer was starting to taste tighter on the tongue. My buddy and me decide to step outside for some more \u201cfresh air.\u201d One last time. Then let the God\u2019s take over.<\/p>\n<p>I shouted to my pal standing near the sea wall.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can smell him, man.\u201d I said. \u201cHe\u2019s here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He tapped out, we turned around, both wrists up, respecting bar law and headed into to see Bruce up close. But then a new face appeared before us at the door, something broken and loveless and thick with hate.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo one\u2019s coming in,\u201d the monster informed us. \u201cNot happening, guys.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut I got the wristband, man!\u201d I cried, posed as Wonder Woman.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDoors are closed. Sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Loathe that word!<\/p>\n<p>Somewhere a father drops an easy homerun ball in front of his son. A bride faints at the alter. A heart stops beating. With little pride, I bribed the doorman with my 1999 Hyundai.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo thanks,\u201d he said with a gross grin.<\/p>\n<p>Inside, the club began to swell, I could feel it, taste it, that power behind the applause, the unleashing of raw allegiance to one Man and his craft. I was blown backwards by the reverberations coming from inside the Pony. Bruce was now onstage! The crowd was losing its mind, shouting, \u201cBruuuuuuce!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I begged onto the beast, \u201cI came all the way down from New Hampshire! Please! Please!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFrom where?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Funny.<\/p>\n<p>Half-hour later, around the time Bruce and Alejandro were tearing into a cover of the Rolling Stones \u201cBeast of Burden,\u201d I\u2019m face down in my pillow at the hotel, dejected as if I just got a DWI. I prayed to be mind-swept. I tried to shower. Tried to eat myself to sleep. Nothing worked. It was an unfathomable brain fart, worthy of a thousand bee stings.<\/p>\n<p>But, I suppose, that\u2019s what I get for leaving New Hampshire. Never do that again.<\/p>\n<p>To witness the pain, go to:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=QBPDqtZBFeg\" rel=\"nofollow\">https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=QBPDqtZBFeg<\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u2013 Rob Azevedo<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Rob Azevedo, from Manchester, has been hosting a weekly radio show called\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.nhtalkradio.com\/?page_id=9004\">\u201cGranite State of Mind\u201d<\/a>\u00a0for the past three and a half years which showcases musicians from around New Hampshire and beyond. \u00a0\u201cGranite State of Mind\u201d is an hour long program that features artists performing live in-studio\u00a0each week,\u00a0<strong>now exclusively on WKXL<\/strong>.\u00a0 Azevedo also writes a weekly music column called\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/music.concordmonitor.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">\u201cSound Check\u201d for the Concord Monitor<\/a>\u00a0and hosts a monthly \u201cArtist in the Round\u201d style series at New England College in Concord.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is a tale of raw stupidity. 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