So Organized Chaos
Behind the scenes at the Taste of Chaos show at MTS Centre
Mike Warkentin

“Drink this beer or you’re fired,” Deftones
bassist Chi Cheng says to a roadie between songs.
Cheng’s taking deep pulls from a bottle of wine, but it
looks like it’ll last him the rest of the band’s
one-hour Taste of Chaos set at MTS Centre. Cheng can spare the
beer, so he forces another brew on a techie standing near the
stage-monitors soundboard.
The atmosphere is loose as frontman Chino Moreno screams his
way through the set. Backstage we can’t hear much beyond
Abe Cunningham’s drums because the band is using in-ear
monitors, meaning all the onstage sound is projected at the
audience while the musicians listen to themselves via small
earpieces.
The rest of the show goes down without a hitch, and The Deftones
are done shortly after 11 p.m., capping off a 13-band bill that
began at 4:20 p.m. with local punks Sick City.
The day actually started a lot earlier, and it didn’t
start well...
At 9:30 a.m., a phone call from the Taste of Chaos convoy informs
MTS Centre officials that the fleet — which includes three
trailers and about 13 band and crew vehicles — won’t
make its 9:30 a.m. arrival time because someone didn’t
figure out Saskatchewan’s reluctance regarding Daylight
Saving Time.
About 30 Nasco labourers stand down and wait for the semis to
start rolling down the arena’s loading ramp from Carlton
Street.
A couple of crew members explain how things happen at an arena
gig. For me, the experience usually involves beer, a ticket,
beer and some earplugs, but it turns out that putting on a concert
can be a logistical nightmare full of sweat and stress.
Tony Shepherd is a veteran roadie from England who now lives
in Winnipeg. As a lighting tech for Supertramp and Ringo Starr,
Shepherd has seen venues all over the world, and he rates the
MTS Centre near the top of the heap.
“I’ve pretty much done the whole circuit worldwide,
and MTS is one of the best,” he says after detailing how
modern computer-controlled lighting systems are far simpler
than the rigs he dealt with back in the ’80s.
A few other workers explain that modern shows only bring a skeleton
crew of experts who direct local stagehands, and it’s
obvious these workers take a great deal of pride in the work
they do to help put on an event.
The local crew swings into action when the tour’s first
trucks start to roll in at about 10:40 a.m. After some jostling,
three 50-foot trailers are sitting in one loading dock, and
band buses are backing into two others.
Once the trailers open, the tour’s small road crew co-ordinates
the local help. Massive PA crates roll down the ramps, and racks
of lights, rigging and other equipment follow. The crew members
quickly push the boxes to various locations around a stage that
was set up the previous night by another crew.
Upstairs in the main concourse, a heavily tattooed woman does
yoga in front of a concession stand while merch tables and posters
start to go up.
A forklift places gear onstage, and road-weary Taste of Chaos
techs set up a front-of-house soundboard in the middle of the
arena. Riggers in the rafters start ‘dropping points’
for the backdrop, lighting trusses and speaker banks.
Shepherd is at Upstage Right, in ‘dimmer world,’
where the lighting controls are situated. He says the set-up
is actually going a little slowly considering its size. ‘Supertramp,’
as Shepherd is sometimes called by co-workers, recalls that
Aerosmith rolled into town with about 15 trailers, so the Taste
of Chaos is a relative breeze for what Tony Seaver calls a “small
crew.”
Seaver is the regional supervisor for Nasco, a Canadian stage-tech
company based in Vancouver and Toronto that boasts about 2,500
part-time employees. The Nasco workers at MTS Centre are locals
who have been working for the company since it was awarded the
MTS Centre contract when the building opened in 2004. That move
seriously pissed off Local 63 of IATSE (International Allegiance
of Theatrical Stage Employees), who had held the stage labour
contract at Winnipeg Arena. There has been tension since, as
IATSE members have picketed many MTS shows, including the Juno
Awards.
(A study, Contracting labour for the MTS Centre, by Dr. Ian
Hudson of the U of M, takes a look at the economic aspects of
the situation and can be found here: www.m-f-d.org/article/general/bgzygvg15bv.php)
On this day, though, there is no labour strife.
By 1:15 p.m., the PA speakers begin to rise, and by 1:30 p.m.
the lighting trusses are above the stage. At around 2 p.m. the
sound techs start testing the audio system, and the ground-shaking
rumbles wake up a few rock stars.
Bedheads abound as tattooed skinny guys in tight pants stagger
from buses, through the dock and down the corridor to the showers
and catering room.
At 2:30 p.m. the loading dock is covered in flight cases emblazoned
with band names. A rough tally puts metalcore act (and May Revolver
coverboys) Atreyu in second place in the luggage race. The band’s
giant white cases are everywhere, outnumbered only by those
of the Deftones. The Grammy-winning band has gear strewn all
about the dock, including racks of guitars and basses and pieces
of staging.
Around 3:30 p.m. the first bands on the bill are getting their
equipment set up. Members of Broke, Greeley Estates, Sick City,
Silverstein and As I Lay Dying are onstage fiddling with gear.
AILD drummer Jordan Mancino is setting up his kit on a wheeled
riser. In front of him, Silverstein’s drum kit rests on
a similar riser. Between sets members of the crew will quickly
wheel the kits into place and replace the used ones with the
next drummer’s gear. The procedure is mirrored on the
side stage, over near dimmer world.
By 4 p.m. the crowd barricade is up and the stage is set. A
small crowd is gathered at the main entrance to the MTS Centre,
and the crew is in its ‘show blacks’ uniform. Red-shirted
security guards are in place and merch tables are stacked with
T-shirts, sweaters and CDs. Four Nasco members are outside the
arena pushing pieces of Atreyu’s gear down Graham Avenue.
The doors open at 4:15, and Sick City kicks things off at 4:20,
playing to a small crowd lined against the barricade. They play
a loud, 25-minute set, and Broke opens the second stage less
than a minute after the group finishes.
Stage Left is full of action as a pair of roadies hastily abandon
a Game Cube system featuring Super Mario Strikers. They pause
the game, and they’ll be back after the changeover.
Seaver’s crew is down to six guys, and they’re scurrying
about the stage, moving instruments and PA. Their work is done
in less than five minutes, and they’re sweating as the
gear is repacked into the trailers.
Beside the trailers, Smashup bassist Rich Liegey is changing
a pick guard on his bass. He says the Brooklyn band is lucky
to be here after drilling a moose in Idaho following a one-nighter.
The beast wrecked the band’s van, and Liegey says his
group had to split up to other vehicles.
Behind Liegey, Deftones singer Chino Moreno spends an hour at
the back of the dock by the empty beer kegs, working on a riff
with a guitar tech. The lengthy, impromptu session might explain
why the new Deftones disc has been so long in coming.
Stageside, Atreyu bassist Marc McKnight is playing Super Mario
Strikers just before his 6:35 set. He admits that he lost 2-1
to Peach, then heads up the stairs, where drummer Brandon Saller
is stretching and lifting his tiny girlfriend into the air.
Tour manager Ron Chamberlain grabs me and takes me past the
band dressing rooms and into the production office, located
in the Green Room. Chamberlain, who’s based in Vancouver,
introduces me to production manager Greg Dean.
Dean has worked with everyone from King Crimson to KMFDM, but
in local roadie circles he’s most famous as ‘the
guy who got punched’ during an altercation with IATSE
members when they picketed the May 2005 Green Day show at MTS
Centre. Dean has been all over the world and believes Winnipeg’s
venue is one of the better ones to work at from a production
standpoint.
“I like the venue,” he says, “and I like the
people that run it. From a production perspective it’s
very well laid out.”
He lists features such as pre-hung draperies, stairwell lighting,
security and crowd-control plans as features that make his job
co-ordinating logistics easier. While Dean says he supports
unions, he says the MTS Centre has not been affected by Nasco’s
workers — who are locals.
“In no way do I feel that this venue suffers because it’s
not a union house.”
He adds: “The guys in this venue are doing a great job.”
John Reese — who founded Taste of Chaos with Kevin Lyman
(founder of the Warped Tour) and Darryl Eaton — is similarly
impressed by the venue. Reese has run his tour through 17 countries
and rates the MTS Centre in the top five per cent of venues.
“You have great amenities,” he says. “You
have lots of dressing rooms. It was engineered right.”
Reese, who manages The Used, confirms that another Taste of
Chaos tour is in the works for 2007. He says it will definitely
come through Canada, which is one of his favourite places to
tour.
Back in the loading dock, equipment is piling up as Thrice works
through a 50-minute set. The stagehands are cramming gear into
the trailers, and Deftones equipment is being shuttled up the
ramp at the back of the stage.
The catering room has been packed up, and showered band members
are dragging wheeled bags back to their buses. AILD frontman
Tim Lambesis takes a moment to answer some e-mail in a hallway,
while bandmate Nick Hipa and Atreyu screamer Alex Varkatzas
push crates into trailers.
Backstage the Deftones are hanging out, and Moreno emerges from
bus No. 10. He turns around while a tech wraps his arms around
him and picks him up, loosening the singer’s back. Cheng
gets his bottles ready. Guitarist Stephen Carpenter inhales
a few smokes.
After Thrice ends its set, the roadies take five minutes to
get additional lights in place, and the Deftones launch their
set. Members of other bands hang around the side of the stage,
giddily snapping pics as Moreno stands on the crowd barrier
with security guards holding his belt to stabilize him.
In quiet contrast, a tech sleeps on a crate near the monitor
board, out of sight and oblivious to the noise.
And then it’s over — just like that.
No encore, no fooling around.
The Deftones head offstage to the showers, security guards begin
ushering fans out of the venue and a housekeeping crew starts
cleanup. A larger Nasco crew is dismantling the stage, and wheeled
cabinets are rolling about the venue like curling rocks.
By 11:45 p.m. half the stage is down, and the trucks are hitching
up to the trailers in the dock. The engines start and exhausted
roadies head to trailers. In the parking lot across from Tavern
United, low-ranking bands cram equipment into overfilled trailers
pulled by sketchy motorhomes.
Inside the venue, the locals stow the last gear and head home
as the convoy leaves on Seger’s lonesome highway, headed
for an April 12 show in London, Ont. — where the whole
thing starts again. |