The scene: June 28, 1996. Detroit, Michigan. For the first time, in 13 years, Kiss is playing its first show in makeup with the original lineup of Gene Simmons, Paul Stanley, Ace Frehley, and Peter Criss. It's nearly midnight at the now-defunct Tiger Stadium, and despicable opening acts Alice in Chains and Sponge have long vacated the stage. Helicopters with spotlights circle the venerable baseball stadium as nearly 45,000 fans await the return of the "hottest band in the world." The band takes the stage, opening with "Deuce," then "Strutter", then "Let Me Go Rock and Roll," and playing two hours of classic 70s-era Kiss tunes, closing with, you guessed it, "Detroit Rock City."
Kiss is like Christmas. The hype rarely lives up to the event. That's not to stay the event's bad, but to the uninitiated, there's no way it can be as sublime as advertised. If you've seen footage of Gene spitting blood or Paul smashing his guitar or Ace shooting fireworks out of his Les Paul (and who hasn't?), seeing it live is exciting -- but by no means transcendent. If you've heard Paul do the "Cold Gin" rap on any number of Kiss live recordings, there's nothing new to be heard in a concert setting in 2009. And so it was Tuesday night at Jobing.com Arena. It's good fun, but it's old hat.