IF
YOU KNEW SIOUXSIE
Siouxsie looked magical as she
strode onto the gloomy stage. With her eyes blazing beneath a huge shock
of hair and her statuesque figure encased in a black, red and gold
harlequin catsuit, the 50-year-old singer resembled one of those Amazonian
androids from Blade Runner as she ran through her repertoire of pirouettes
and slow-motion karate kicks.
She began on a Middle Eastern jag,
with two old favourites, Israel and Arabian Knights, her voice rising and
falling in the ululating cadences that have so bewitched succeeding
generations of artists from Björk to Bat for Lashes.
It has been several years since
Siouxsie last performed on a London stage, and a great many years since
she was the gothic-punk queen of all she surveyed. But time has done
nothing to diminish her star quality. Stepping out to promote Mantaray,
the first album of her 30-year career to have been recorded without the
support of either the Banshees or the Creatures, she turned in a
performance of magisterial authority, laced with her legendary froideur.
Siouxsie has recently divorced her
long-time bandmate and soulmate Budgie, so the absence of his peroxided
presence behind the drum kit came as no surprise. And if the five-person
group accompanying her seemed a bit of a Banshees-by-numbers operation as
they navigated old favourites including Night Shift and Dear Prudence,
well what else would you expect?
A sequence of songs from the new
album – About to Happen, Here Comes That Day and Loveless – took her
into fresh territory without straying too far from the familiar template.
If It Doesn’t Kill You was a dramatic, doomy ballad that came off like
an alternative James Bond theme, while One Mile Below was marked by the
swoops and swirls and jungle tom-tom beats that have always been a key
element of her musical signature.
With the new material honourably
dispatched, the encores were given over to a reprise of her biggest
crowd-pleasing standbys, Hong Kong Garden and Spellbound, before an
unexpected and surprisingly faithful cover of the Doors standard, Hello, I
Love You, brought the curtain down. Goodbye, we loved you too.
4/5
David Sinclair
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