Bon Jovi |
I get to work around 1.00p. That's a little later than normal. But as soon as I get there it's non-stop. The Bon Jovi tour has a ridiculous amount of moving parts aside from the actual production. In a normal arena it wouldn't be an issue but ours is small, relatively. We don't have the space that an NBA arena would have so today is particularly challenging. But we get creative and get thru it. The Bon Jovi production people I deal with are true pros and get it. And in the end that's all that matters. They're in the building for 20 hours of which I interact with them only about 10 so you just keep telling yourself, I can handle most anything for 10 hours.
We do the security briefing with the tour at 3.00p. By then I've got my inner team there along with the head of MGM Security. They go thru the same rig-a-marole they have for the past couple of years. They've been in our building countless times so it's a familiar meeting.
4.30p rolls around and I'm regurgitating the event details with my expanded supervisory team. We've got a Fan Club and VIP early entry so we blow thru the briefing so they can get in place to handle the 300+ people.
At around 5.00p we start running the early entry groups thru the metal detectors and scan their tics. The Fan Club does a meet & greet with Jon Bon Jovi on the floor of the arena. Not sure how they get that privilege, if they pay for it or if they win it. Either way, if you're a fan it's cool that you have that opportunity. (Of course if you're a Chris Botti fan you get that chance at the end of every show - for free. Sorry, just had to rub that in.) They run them thru quickly. Lots of bands have fan club m&gs but what made this cool is Jon did this in the arena. Made for a cool backdrop. I once saw James Taylor and Carole King do this but they literally went person to person greeting the fan in their seats, not vice versa. That was a new one. And really, it is the artist that should be appreciative of the fan, not the other way around. About 75 minutes later they were done and Jon was escorted back to his dressing room and we got the arena prepped for doors.
Crowd waiting for 6.30p doors |
8.00p hits and I can hear Ryan Starr on the stage. I want to catch him but I've got to go pick up the 8 casino guests from the Mlife Lounge for the m&g with Jon. I go in and immediately I know this is going to be a good group. The first group of 4 are two young, beautiful couples from Mexico. Like movie star beautiful. And so sweet! The second group is an amazing group of 4 women about my age. They looked like what my friends and I would look like when we're out on the town. Dressed classy, not trashy. Age appropriate. I snake them thru the public areas backstage to a holding area by my office. There's another group of about 15 people already waiting. It's Drew Carey and a harem of women. He's almost unrecognizable he's lost so much weight. Good for him. I hope to one day be unrecognizable.
The Grand Garden Arena pre doors. Photo courtesy of Darrin Harrje. |
After Drew Carey's group went into the locker room hallway, we were next - or so we thought. Anthony, from the Tour called out to a couple quietly leaning against the wall. I didn't even really notice them until he motioned to them. One of the ladies said, "Isn't that Debbie Gibson?" I casually looked and yep, sure enough it was. I ended up talking to her for a little about girl stuff. She's quite lovely. At one point after the m&g Doc and I were sitting in chairs outside my office when the Notre Dame coach, Brian Kelly, was there and walked up to Debbie Gibson to introduce himself. Doc and I both just kinda looked at each other and smiled as of to say, "Only in Vegas."
My 2 groups were up next and go in to meet Jon. We're standing there on the other side of the curtain, the ladies peeking thru to catch a glimpse of him. "Oh my God! There he is! I'm totally sweating." I recognize the flushed faces, the racing heart, the nerves. "Breathe ladies. You don't want to get all cramped up and have a droopy eye for your picture," I advise. I've been thru this a time or 2 and know what can happen, both from watching people and from being one of those people. No matter how cool you think you are there's still something explosive about meeting a celebrity you admire.
Bon Jovi, Sambora & me Photo courtesy of Ron Koch |
9.00p and we're all starving. Mitch with Arizona Catering has keep catering open for a full hour later just for us. He's so good to the arena. We go in and gorge on fish, prime rib and desert. Yum. It's the first time we've had to actually sit down and relax for a bit.
Sambora: Lay Your Hands On Me |
2011 & 2010 souvenir chairs |
Bon Jovi singing Memory |
Bon Jovi kneeling to a fan |
I'll Be There For You |
I've had enough for a while so I head back to my office to try and get some work done for Lady Gaga coming up next weekend.
A little while later I head back to the arena. Bon Jovi is playing Sleep When I'm Dead. I've never heard this song in my life but the crowd is singing every word. Same with Blood On Blood. I look to my right and some woman is lying against her husband, totally passed out. She had to have been. The bass alone is enough to keep a corpse alive.
Bon Jovi's got this amazing LED panel wall. It separates into segments and moves all around. At one point he actually steps on them I think. To be honest, I've never actually seen it but that's what people tell me. The moving parts are so cool. He finishes up Have A Nice Day and I decided to head back stage left.
Crowd loves this band |
Mandatory butt shot |
Wanted |
Normally that's the end of the night but because it's Vegas we've got a couple of artist post-party-m&g's going on. My team handles them all like pros so I go back to the office to see what DQ, Trubes & Zippy are doing. We end up shootin' the shit for about an hour until we get the final numbers back from Aramark.
I head back to my office around 1.30a to finish up billing and clean up my email in box before I leave so I can actually receive messages over the next day or 2. I love this time of night. Event is over, only a couple of us left in the office. I'm pooped but mamma-bear proud we've done another successful event. It's all thanks to my amazing team. I crank Chris Botti with Sting singing If I Ever Lose My Faith In You. I love this song. I play it often at the end of my event nights. It's like my own little encore for myself reminding me that I've got people depending on me and people I depend on to never lose faith. Thanks guys.
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Set List
Livin' On A Prayer
You Give Love A Bad Name
Born To Be My Baby
We Weren't Born To Follow
Lost Highway
Blaze Of Glory
It's My Life
Runaway
The More Things Change
We Got It Going On
Bad Medicine
Lay Your Hands On Me
(You Want To) Make A Memory
Bed Of Roses
I'll Be There For You
Love For Sale
Someday I'll Be Saturday Night
Who Says You Can't Go Home
I'll Sleep When I'm Dead
Blood On Blood
Have A Nice Day
Keep The Faith
Encore
Dry County
Wanted Dead Or Alive
I Love This Town
Always
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