From: Scott Childress
The states of Arkansas (my home, Go Razorbacks!), Tennessee and Mississippi all coverge in Memphis. On this spectacular night, our differences as states and as individuals mattered not, because the gods of rock, the ultimate superheroes, KISS, were in town and we were there to pay homage and celebrate one last time in the city that Elvis Presley called home. And what a show it was. From start to finish, the capacity crowd roared, shouted, clapped and cheered Ace, Paul, Gene and Peter. What more could one ask for?
I had the privilege of being in Little Rock for the April 5 show and while it was certainly worth my time and money, Memphis was a much better venue. The crowd was hysterical and the band fed off of us with each passing song. Yes, there were a few glitches, like when Ace jumped into his solo during "Shock Me" after the first verse and Paul had to jump in and get him back on track or in a couple of other minor instances, but who gives a damn? I certainly don't and nobody in the Pyramid did either. For you see, as loyal members of the KISS Army, we know that what counts is not perfect musicianship, but how much fun we have. And for that, no one can top KISS.
The set list was the very same as LR, but I didn't mind a bit. I never grow tired of tunes like "Let Me Go Rock and Roll," "Love Gun," "Firehouse," or "God of Thunder." And it is great to hear "I Love It Loud" and the two non-makeup songs played by the original (and only true) KISS. You know, this is a special thing we as fans are able to take part in this year. The departure of our heroes may not be something we want selfishly, but they have certainly earned it. When I think about how four men in their mid-life are climbing on stage every night and giving us the best show of our lives, it makes me appreciate them that much more. A prime example is Mr. Peter Criss, long considered the "weak" member. He is 54 (I think, or at least close), the same age as my father. MY FATHER! That alone is remarkable. But he has undergone surgeries and all sorts of therapy just to play for the fans. To those of us who criticize Pete, I say - KISS OFF!
I have loved the guys since 1976 (and am now 32), a journey that has been one of the few stable parts of my life. KISS will truly never know how much they mean to me and millions of others. I have been a bit emotional since the tour started, but never more until the Memphis performance. One of my childhood best friends went with me and we both cried at different points during the show. To some, that may sound ridiculous or silly. But to those of you who are devoted KISS fans, you understand EXACTLY what I am talking about. We have had some awesome memories and feel as though we know these guys personally. I always notice that when I go to a concert. As my friend and I drove back into Arkansas late after the show, we both reflected on the memories. We both talked about how special KISS has been and will always be. I know this is likely my buddy's last concert, and for that, I am so thankful we went together.
As for me, well, my 33rd birthday is July 11 and I cannot wait to see the new tour dates. Hopefully, KISS will be playing somewhere on my big day. I want to be there and celebrate the years. Like the song says, "Everyone around the nation, raise your glasses, standing proud 'cause we're the champions, raise your glasses . . ." Thanks KISS for 27 years of love and dedication. As I wipe a tear, I also smile. That is, KISS in a nutshell to me.