My Chemical Freak: My Chemical Romance All The Time

If you are like me you look forward to seeing what the guys have for sale as Tour Merchandise!  It’s “usually” exclusive to the tour.  I was pleased and laughed a little bit at the two new shirts that have been added to this tour.  Below is a couple of pictures of the “new” merch!

Ray and Mikey have both been sporting their own t-shirts at recent concerts!

Courtesy of Sarah on UMCRS

Set list from 3/30

Famous last words
Mama
Heaven help us
Welcome to the black parade
Kill all you’re friends
Hang em high
Dead
I don’t love you.
House of wolves
I Never Told You What I Do For A Living
Sharpest lives.
Headfirst.
My way home is through you.
Sleep.
Prison
Teenagers.
Not okay.
Cancer.
Coolest rendition of vampires ever.
Give ‘Em Hell Kid
Helena.

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Setlist from 3/31

Sleep
Disappear
Heaven Help Us
Dead
Cemetery
Hang Em High
Black Parade
I Don’t Love You
Way Home
Headfirst
Sharpest
House of Wolves
Give Em Hell
Kill All
Mama
Not Ok
Prison
Teenagers
Famous
Cancer
Desert Song
Desolation Row (Bob Dylan cover)
Helena

Photos property of Hayley (no relation to Isolde)

1st Night, Las Vegas Concert Review
By Isolde from her LJ

So, just got back from the concert. It’s 12:30, I’m exhausted and I have to work tomorrow.

Just wanted to post my thoughts quickly.

No Frerard. Not a drop. In fact they didn’t interact at all, none of them did, that I saw. At one point Gerard asked Frank a question – something about whether or not to play a song again. Frank admitted that he hadn’t been paying attention to what Gerard was saying. And that, my friends, was it. It made me sad – I mourned.

Gerard: So, so pretty. Except that sometimes he looks like a lizard. But, for the most part, so, so pretty. Good hair. No facial hair – he even made a comment about it. At some point he took off his jacket and we were treated to…bare arms! And, dare I say it? They were cut. Not much, you know, but enough. I saw muscles. Nice. Other than that – spectacular front man as usual.

Mikey: I will never again make fun of this man. He was good. He had more energy and entertained me far more than any of the others except for Gerard. He entertained me more than Frank, which is the one that I usually find my eye drawn to. Plus, he was wearing a Mikey Fucking Way t-shirt. Which I am now the proud owner of. *headshake* I know.

Frank: We stood on Frank’s side because we like Frank. We were sorely disappointed. I literally thought at one point he was going to keel over dead. Rachel and I were joking about it, but seriously, does anyone know if he’s sick again? But he didn’t really seem it, he just seemed not all with it. Maybe he and Gerard had another fight. *shrug*

Bob: Mountain man complete with long hair and flannel shirt. Enough said. I love you, Bob, but I never look at the drummer.

Ray: I love you, Ray, but you don’t usually entertain me. Plus, you were all the way over on the other side. I couldn’t even see you.

All in all – good concert. And a good crowd. There was, I kid you not – more moshing at the Fall Out Boy concert than there was at this one. Which is yay for me because I hate moshing. The crowd was happy and jumpy, but never crazy and always respectful. In fact, a couple of times Gerard tried to get us to mosh and we’re all basically like, “I don’t think so, motherfucker. We’re tired.” And we were. The opening acts went on wayyyyy too long and it took a long time for them to get on. I’m thinking some kind of technical problems. So yeah, Gerard wanted us to mosh, we just looked at him and laughed.

And that is it. And we go to round 2 tomorrow. You heard right. 2 concerts in 2 days. Wish me luck, guys.

2nd Night, Las Vegas Concert Review
By Isolde on her LJ

This is the first time I’ve been on the internet all day. I’m exhausted, but happy and wanted to once again write down thoughts.

And I will reply to everyone who replied to me – I promise. I just haven’t had the time to sit down.

Briefly – They killed it again tonight. Amazing. Fucking amazing band live. Except for crossbow, apparently. lol. Sorry honey.

They played essentially the same set list but in reverse order. Last night they started with Famous Last Words, this time it was last (before the encore). Last night they ended with Sleep (before the encore),this time they started with it. They played Desert Song. They did a Bob Dylan cover that nobody knew. Bob Dylan? Ok, guys.

They once again pimped the Killers. Gerard: They put out my favorite album of this year.

As for the boys –

Mikey: Fucking rocks. He even talked. I’ve become a Mikey fan overnight. I don’t care if he looks like a Russian pimp. I love him.

Frank: Alternated looking like he was going to die and being cute and fun. Much better than last night. Still, there were three times that he kneeled down/sat to play, once with his back to the audience. Once he laid down on the floor and the only part of him that moved were his hands on the guitar. But then later, he was energetic and adorable.

Bob: I still got nothing.

Ray: Was he even there? He was so far on the other side of the stage, I literally never saw him.

Gerard: Gorgeous, lizard-like man. He was great tonight. Again. I’ve never thought that his voice is amazing, but it’s a good fit for their music and he sounded fine tonight. He gave a shout out to his wife, whom he said was there. And more sleeveless shirt. Yay!

Excitement of the night: An older gentleman, maybe 40′s, got past security and made it onstage. It all happened so fast, but, very interestingly, and impressive, Gerard tried to stop him. He went for him, put his hands on him, either to push or pull, I’m not sure, then realized that the guy wasn’t going to do anything and saw the security and backed away.

Gerard: I thought he was going for Frank. I thought he was going for Frank.

He wasn’t, he just got up there by Bob’s drumset and put his fists in the air.

It kindof rattled all of them, I think.

A little bit later – Gerard (talking about Frank): I thought he was going for that sweet ass.

And then…

Gerard: I don’t even know what to say.

And then…

Gerard: We’re close enough to you guys. You guys just stay there. Don’t come up here.

Then later, ANOTHER older guy got pulled out by security.

Gerard: Damn, they’re pulling out old dudes left and right.

At some point, Frank picks up a packet of Ben Gay that fell out of the first guy’s pocket. That tickled Gerard to no end. He turned around and rubbed it on his ass and told us we should all put Ben Gay on our asses.

There was so much more but then I’d go on forever. Suffice it to say that it was another great show.

And…I see them one more time on Sunday at Bamboozle Left and. I’m. Done.

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