Happy 30th Birthday, 9:30 Club!
I’m lucky enough to live in the Washington DC area, which is home to the 9:30 Club, which seems consistently named Pollstar’s top venue (4 times) in the United States. It’s a great club to be certain; you rarely see a bad show there.
There’s a great oral history on it in the Washington Post here or click the above photo. It includes input from folks like Dave Grohl and current owner Seth Hurwitz. Read it - it’s great, especially the bit about the act that refused to go on in the original location, deeming it “not a real club.”
As someone not appreciably tall in height, I definitely appreciate the advantage the balcony and its risers bring to being able to actually *see* a show.
Once saw a show at venue’s original address at 930 F Street once upon a time. We were there to see an Irish rock band from Brooklyn, Black 47. The opening act was a then-unknown Ben Folds Five, which mystified us as there were only 3 people in the act. I remember seeing Ben’s piano wheeled in on some sort of cart. All the legs were unscrewed and it was upright on its side. It was wheeled to the stage (which was very hard to see in the old place) and legs were screwed in - voila! Piano onstage. The bouncing piano of “Where’s Summer B?” reminded me very much of Supertramp that night. Alas, being of limited budget at the time, my decision as to whether to buy their single or buy another Guinness meant that… I don’t have that record today.
No matter! *grin*
The 9:30 has been my musical home since moving to this area in 1999, although I used to travel on occasion the 4.5 hours from Pittsburgh to attend shows here that weren’t coming to the Burgh. A show at the 9:30 is never a bad prospect. If you’re ever coming here, I highly encourage you to check out who’s playing and get tickets. Tickets bought at the box office only incur $1 in service charges.
Some random 9:30 Club memories off the top of my head:
-seeing Wilco play about 2 weeks after 9/11 while the (still-unreleased) YHF turmoil was sorting out. I remember Jeff Tweedy addressing the crowd by saying, “Don’t worry about the label. You don’t need a label to make music.” This has remained one of my favorite quotes about music ever since. They played “California Stars” and “Passenger Side” and everyone sang along.
-coming to see Yo La Tengo one time, and arriving to find the power was out for blocks. YLT ended up busking on the sidewalk a bit, but I missed them.
-going to see Ryan Adams solo and being shocked at chairs on the floor. The only other band I know that’s done this was Yo La Tengo on their subdued And Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out tour. One of those shows Ryan stopped everything and started playing records for us. Those are not the the shows I remember very fondly.
-getting to see Bob Dylan play a show that had been announced quietly only a couple of days prior.
-seeing Guided by Voices there in 1996, being ensconced in a mass of fans from the email list and looking up into the lights as they performed “Weed King” off Propeller: “And watch colored lights shine down… dancing ‘round this latest phase.” (NOTE: the GBVDB has this line as “dancing ‘round the lady’s face,” but I like my version better. It’s not the first thing I’ve misheard.)
-once arriving late for NICK CAVE & THE BAD SEEDS; boo to us! They were electrifying as always, though. Any chance to see them is recommended.
-other bands seen: The White Stripes, Gene (to a sadly nearly empty house), Mojave 3, The Hold Steady, The Gaslight Anthem, Cocteau Twins (same weekend as the above GbV show), Cheap Trick, Beth Orton, Jay Farrar & Ben Gibbard, Neko Case, Drive-by Truckers, Bob Mould, The Clarks… to name but a few.
I’d have posted a photo of the club itself but it’s not a pretty place from the outside. The sound system and interior is tremendous, though. The one wish I could make is for it would be to add an awesome marquee with the band names in lights… but with the neighborhood it’s in, it probably would not survive intact long. My car has been broken into there - made the mistake of leaving a bag that *looked* like a laptop bag in plain sight.
That being said, I’ve never been afraid being down there after dark at all. Here’s a Hold Steady photo from a show there, though, if you want to see what the interior is like. Got more from that show here, if you’re curious.
