Hey, what are the guys from Fun (aka fun.) doing hanging out in the lobby having a drink with the rest of the rabble? It sure looks like the lads from the New York indie pop rock band, with their rolled up pants, flouncy florally shirts, super slick hair dos,
Concert review: Fun, Logan Campbell Centre
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Jack Antonoff, Andrew Dost and Nate Ruess of Fun. Photo / AP
But it's a ballad like Why Am I the One when you realise why Fun are so big, because while it nudged middle of the road territory, it also had some quirky and fruity twists. And the diverse crowd reflect this, from the devout young things refusing to leave their front stage vantage point, through to very young girls with their mums, to elderly fellas (as in wrinkly and balding) who still like their pop music a bit arty.
They also got a thigh-slapping groove going on on One Foot, It Gets Better managed to bring together a metal chug, a punky emo bounce, and thudding Bruce Hornsby piano chords all in one, and their other big hit, Some Nights, with its overwraught vocals and rumbling world music beats, was like a cross between 80s act Starship and Michael Jackson's They Don't Care About Us.
Earlier opening Kiwi acts included rising pop starlet Ruby Frost, and dance rockers Kids of 88 worked the crowd into a lather with the oonst rock sleaze of Just A Little Bit, and finale, My House, still a banger with frontman Sam McCarthy hardly having to sing as the jumping crowd shouted the words back at him.
Fun found themselves in a similar situation for most of their 80-minute set, with the rousing beauty of We Are Young a late-set sing-a-long highlight.
"We knew New Zealand was going to be like this even before we went on stage. We knew it was going to be the best f***ing crowd," beamed Ruess.
They were a likeable bunch, and as you'd expect, a hell of a lot of fun too.