I'm going to Australia – and I'm not happy about it.
I need a new word to describe how I'm feeling right now.
Kia ora.
Earlier this week, a simple social media post sent me into panic mode. Kendrick Lamar is already headlining four Spilt Milk festival dates and two stadium shows in Australia on his Grand National Tour. Like so many other major artists, Lamar isn’t coming to Aotearoa. But this post announced that Lamar would play two additional stadium shows in Australia, this time with Doechii in support, another artist I’m desperate to see live and who also isn’t coming our way.
Full disclosure: I’d already purchased tickets to see one of Lamar’s stadium shows, at Melbourne’s AAMI Park on December 3. I’d also purchased flights, booked leave from my day job and begged a mate to let me sleep on his couch. Now, I faced a conundrum: should I cough up $300 for a second ticket, change my flights, book another day off, and beg my mate to stay another night so I could go to a second show and see Doechii? Could I make this happen?
It turns out I couldn’t. It’s too much. My travel budget is maxed out. I’m already doing the exact same thing in November to see one of the Oasis Live ‘25 shows, another major tour that isn’t coming our way. These are, to me, the biggest shows of the year. We haven’t stopped talking about Lamar since last year’s demolition job on Drake. Same with the reunited Gallagher brothers, who are giving fans exactly what they want. “I had simply never been in a room with that many happy people,” writes Chris Black in a GQ review.
This is the conundrum I and every other Aotearoa music fan faces right now. Thanks to the machinery of modern touring, we have missed out on so many major shows over the past year. Olivia Rodrigo didn’t bother coming. Neither did Billie Eilish, who has frequently spoken of her love for Aotearoa. Green Day followed suit. Then The Killers, The Weeknd, Lady Gaga, Mariah Carey, Usher, Korn, Addison Rae, Kesha, AC/DC, Katy Perry and Kylie Minogue all fell in line and gave us a miss. (Writing that list out in full never stops being shocking to me.)
Our only option to see these artists is to spend on travel. The privilege in getting to do this twice over the next four months isn’t lost on me. The only way I’ve been able to make it happen is by careful planning, penny pinching and calling in a fair few favours. Yet, I can’t help but look at that list of acts and wonder if I’ve made the right call. After her killer Coachella set, Lady Gaga would be an incredible live show. Would a Spilt Milk ticket be a better bet than a Kendrick Lamar stadium show? What if I blow my budget and Nine Inch Nails announces an Australia-only tour? The stress is palpable.
So these trips have left me feeling conflicted. On the one hand, I’m spending all that money to do my favourite thing: go see live music. I should be excited, and yet my brow is furrowed. I’m sitting here feeling bad about doing something I love. That’s because I’d far prefer having the option of seeing those shows here, in our own stadiums, adding to our own big gig history, and spending money in local bars and restaurants, rather than Australia. As Ben Howe suggests, it’s certainly curbed my ability to splash entertainment cash around in my home town.
But I desperately want to see those shows! Who knows when Kendrick Lamar and Oasis will be back. Maybe never? This hurts! What is the word I need to describe this feeling? Frustrated? Disappointed? Exasperated? Infuriated? And yet, at the exact same time, I’m full of anticipation and joy at the thought of seeing some of the biggest tours of the year. This is a messy time to be a live music fan, and it doesn’t appear that will change any time soon.
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One concern I have with shelling out for flights and accom to an overseas gig is if the artist postpones or cancels… Sure the ticket to the gig might be refundable but the other stuff isn’t, and you may have to do it all again if you’re desperate enough to see them! Is there insurance for that sort of thing?! Don’t imagine that comes cheaply though eh…
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