Greta Van Fleet are nothing if not cinematic, and their tour intro was truly straight out of a movie. It doesn’t begin when the lights drop; no, just as with the Strange Horizons tour, the room is first flooded with a Jethro Tull tune, Reasons for Waiting. Fans who were around during the last tour know exactly what that song precedes, and you can feel the energy in the room shift when that tune begins as a result. People grow less focused on their phones or their friends and shift their attention to the big black curtain still hiding the stage from view. The song ends, and energy is high. At this point, everyone knows that the show they’ve waited months for is about to begin. Low instrumental music slowly begins to swell, and when it reaches its peak, the lights cut out and the arena erupts with screams. All focus goes to that big black curtain, Josh Kiszka’s wail from The Weight of Dreams fills the air, a gorgeous instrumental begins, and Josh’s speaking voice floods the arena.
All across the world we travel wayward for in search of things to hold.
I’ve asked in moments filled with doubt, and this is what I’m told:
That living is in itself a constant celebration of love
And where there is love, we will live on,
And where there is not love, we must provide it.
Peace is not for purchase, it’s a state of being.
Exercise the responsibility of freedom.
We are prisoners of freedom.
Age doesn’t change the person within. It is the person within that changes with age.
Death should not be a way of life, it is only part of it.
Letting go is the only thing we will never understand.
The only fun that must be had is too much.
People need people.
Enjoy all of it, always, and remember that all you have is special.
Love doesn’t leave when we fade away.
All across the world we travel wayward for in search of things to hold.
And in the end we will spend
The weight of dreams in gold.
With every word the moment starts to feel more real and the energy only grows higher. As he delivers the tour tagline, the band behind the curtain starts the opening song, and anxiety and excitement build. The beat kicks in, and the curtain is dropped in an explosive moment of screams and ecstasy. There they are, the band people traveled all across the country for, the band people set up camp outside all day for. It is the moment that people will go home and tell all their friends about.
Well, that’s how it’s supposed to go. Fans who attended the Saginaw show got something a bit different, but still every bit as exciting. Everything went off without a hitch; Josh’s voice filled the arena, energy was high, everything was exactly how it was intended, until the intro audio suddenly cut out. I’ve never heard such a collective exclamation from a crowd until that night. I don’t think there was a soul in the room who didn’t react. But Greta Van Fleet being Greta Van Fleet didn’t miss a beat, starting up Heat Above anyway, with Josh addressing us live from behind the curtain.
“I love a good intro, but sometimes we’re edging too much. We gotta get this damn curtain down and do the thing, man!”
Turning a misfire into a cool story to tell your friends who weren’t at the show is something Greta Van Fleet excel at, and by the end of the night, missing that show intro was almost completely forgotten.
No band has ever had the emotional impact on me that Greta Van Fleet has had, and I’ve never been so affected by a live show as I was on this chilly Michigan night. The show in Saginaw was my fifth Greta Van Fleet show and by far the most cathartic. It was a beautiful night of tears and screams and release. What I’ll never get over is Josh standing on that stage talking about release, as though he knew just how impactful this night was for me. Clearly I wasn’t alone in my need for the cathartic release this show provided.
I found myself connecting with songs in ways I hadn’t previously, and I found myself in tears more often than I usually do at GVF shows. They have a way of breaking down those walls and situating themselves comfortably in the hearts of their audience, and their live show is where this is felt especially. A GVF live show for a GVF superfan is like finally coming home after one of the hardest weeks of your life. There’s a relief and release to the experience of their music washing over you that few other bands could even hope to recreate.
Their Saginaw setlist was identical to their second night in LA on last year’s Strange Horizons tour, which was especially a treat for those of us in the crowd who didn’t find ourselves in LA but did find ourselves endlessly envious of the show they received. The highlight for my friend group? Lover, Leaver, Taker, Believer, in its nearly 30-minute glory, and all the fun intertwined throughout. In fact, there exists a very unfortunate video in which you can hear my full-throttle screams when they launched into their That’s All Right cover smack dab in the middle of the magic.
Greta Van Fleet balance their setlists perfectly, switching them up show-by-show to ensure that every city gets a different show (those of us who travel to multiple shows on a single tour appreciate that too!), and creating the ideal blend of both their older and newer catalogue, with all of their full-length releases represented. There’s good reason for them to make sure everything is represented fairly: fans know the words to every single song, and in almost every video you’ll find from Saginaw you can hear the roar of the crowd singing every note almost as loud as Josh.
Dreams in Gold feels like Strange Horizons’ older brother. The stage setup is similar, but bigger. Thus far, the setlists appear to match those from the four Strange Horizons cities. It’s evident that Dreams in Gold is a continuation and not an abandonment. It’s bigger, it’s more dramatic, it’s somehow even more energetic, there’s fire – it’s a production, but it doesn’t take away from the music. Their music is cinematic, and it’s meant to be listened to loud. The production they have created honors and showcases that in a beautiful, hypnotic way. Despite having been several rows back in the pit, I wasn’t distracted by the people around me. I was borderline physically incapable of looking away from that stage. They had control over every pair of eyes in that room in a way that only they could. It was like we were in another world.