Kevin J.
Yelp
First off, this place will ALWAYS be the State Theater to me. It's literally chiseled into the side of the building along with the name of the architect, C. Howard Crane, and the year of completion, 1925. I've never been to the Fillmore in San Francisco, and I don't doubt it's a venerable place, but it's that one edifice in SF and renaming various venues around the country cheapens it as well, IMO. Rebranding and franchising are a bit out of control these days. Okay, semantics rant over.
I have a lot of good memories of the State Theater. Monday Night at the movies in the early 90s with only the hippest films, Looney Tunes before the main feature and the balcony sporting that distinctive marijuana odor. Seeing Fugazi with the Make Up opening, all hopped up on Mini Thins. Ween playing one of their notoriously long sets in 2003. Going to see Methodman and Redman and having to leave the line in the front when I saw the pat down was so thorough they were going to find the blunt I stashed and hiding it in the abando down the block and blazing it after they show. They played a bunch of stuff from Redman's first album, too. So dope!
I've been here twice of late, getting the whole backstage V. I. P. treatment when hanging with my homeys Easy Action, who were opening for Wayne Kramer's MC50 and rolling dolo up in the nosebleeds to see Elvis Costello. The nosebleeds here aren't too bad, really. It's a nice steep grade so you're more high up than far away. I saw Slayer from up there something like 3 years ago, too. The sound is usually pretty good here, though the guitar wasn't as prominent as it should have been for Elvis Costello. He played for a full 2 hours and 15 minutes, very impressive for a fellow his age, though Ween still has him beat.
The building itself is absolutely gorgeous, impeccably restored. I'm sure other folks beside me got some pics on here to attest to that. The line at the front moves at a snail's pace, which is really a drag, especially if it's cold or rainy out, and it often is in Michigan. And the concessions leave something to be desired. My hot dog was puny, especially for the size of the bun, and my nacho chips were both thin and lacking in flavor. So the State whiffed on price, portions and flavor. So eat before you get here if you can. There's usually lots of barkeeps on duty and those lines move pretty quick, except in the upper balcony.
Okay, time to hop over to change.org to start a petition to change the name back to the State Theater!