[ATTENDED: October 2, 2026] Plague Vendor
I was torn about this show from the get go. John Lydon has (possibly) become a right wing stooge like Morrissey (there are those who say he is mocking the MAGA camp, who the hell knows). I didn’t really want to give him any money (although I did feel bad about his wife dying and all that).
And yet, I’ve loved most of PiL’s output (at least up through 9) and have never seen them live. Reviews suggested that on their last tour, at least, they were still great live and so I grabbed a ticket. There were many other shows that night that I was interested in. Indeed, we almost went to Karina Rykman at the last minute. And, boy oh boy do I wish that we had.
Public Image Limited was the worst show I have ever been to.
I’ve been reading other reviews of this tour in which people were blown away by this show and I can’t tell if they are all crazy or if John was just really off tonight. And yet, people around me seemed to really enjoy it as well. I’m not sure what rubbed me the wring way so badly.
Now, I know all about John and his antics–his utter disdain for the audience, the “did you ever get the feeling you’ve been swindled,” everything. I was expecting a performative asshole. I was actually worried that he might get in my face and give me shit for something I was or wasn’t doing. But instead, what I got was an old fat guy who didn’t even sound like Lydon. Lydon has the most distinctive (borderline irritating) high pitched voices in music. And yet, when he sang (if you can call it that) his voice was deep and gravelly. It’s hard to imagine that his voice can’t get high pitched and whiny anymore, but maybe he can’t? And yet it’s not like singing where you have to hit the high notes, this is just a high whiny sound. Can you really lose that ability? (more…)








