
Queens of the Stone Age, Chelsea Wolfe
Thursday, Jan. 30
Memorial Auditorium, Raleigh
The South is notorious for its habit of essentially shutting down (Hey, Atlanta.) after only a few inches of anything wintry. Following a couple days of being cooped indoors, some people in the Raleigh area found the release they needed at Thursday nightโs sold-out Queens of the Stone Age concert in Memorial Auditorium.
It began with opener Chelsea Wolfe, whose dark, sometimes droning heaviness offered a fittingly slow start to the thaw. Her ghostly vocals wafted through a hazy atmosphere, with barrages of guitar and drums puncturing the would-be still. Her goth rock complemented the headliners, though the sometimes-glacial pace of her music probably didnโt always endear her to the most stir-crazy attendees. โYou canโt sing. Now, show us your tits,โ yelled one bro twice between songs. You canโt let some folks out of the house, even for a rock showโฆ
Queens of the Stone Age burst open with the crunchy boogie of Songs for the Deaf opener โYou Think I Ainโt Worth a Dollar, But I Feel Like a Millionaire,โ chasing it with the chug and bounce of their biggest hit, โNo One Knows.โ The band hardly let up at all, with pulverizing riffs and lumbering grooves arriving one after another. Queens worked through a career-spanning set that included nearly all of its Grammy-nominated latest disc, โฆLike Clockwork, and most of the singles from its back catalog.
The quintetโincluding former The Mars Volta drummer Jon Theodore, the most recent addition to bandleader Josh Hommeโs revolving collectiveโfed off the pent-up energy of the crowd, whose call-and-response vocals on โBurn The Witchโ were particularly loud. Though slinky tracks like โMake it Wit Chuโ and โSmooth Sailingโ got the audience dancing, full-bore rockers like โLittle Sisterโ and โSick, Sick, Sickโ clearly drew the biggest reactions.
QOTSA may have saved the best for last, kicking off its encores with the piano-driven sing-along โThe Vampyre of Time and Memoryโ before shifting into high gear with the drug-fueled chant โFeel Good Hit of the Summer.โ The start-and-stop dynamics of โA Song for the Deadโ forced an eruption of fans out of the auditoriumโs rows and into the aisles.
Thaw, complete.


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