Transcript: September 1, 1994


Venue: Phoenix Theater
Location: Toronto, ON, Canada
Hole Lineup: Courtney Love (Guitar/Vocals), Eric Erlandson (Guitar), Melissa Auf der Maur (Bass/Background Vocals), and Patty Schemel (Drums).


Classical music is playing.

Someone in Crowd: Courtney!

Guy in Crowd: I’m assuming it will start off with this.

Someone in Crowd: Courtney!

Guy in Crowd: I like this.

Guy in Crowd: I’m tired!

Audience screams.

CL: Melissa Oscar Meyer – Melissa Auf der Maur. Oh, come on. Don’t wipe that make up off, you little bitch.

Someone in Crowd: Courtney!

CL: I don’t want any fucking reviews that I’m gonna die, ’cause I’ll live through the fucking nuclear winter – and so will Miss Auf der Maur. This show is for Kristen.

-PLUMP

-NEVER GO AWAY

Girl in Crowd: (During song) Love you!

CL: It’s a little…it’s called Missy’s Mess. (Laughs)

Girl in Crowd: Love you Courtney!

-BEAUTIFUL SON

-MISS WORLD

CL: Thanks.

Guy in Crowd: We love you!

-JENNIFER’S BODY

CL: Thanks. Can I have a smoke? I want a smoke…a light. Just hold on, I know you had to wait. I was on time.

CL: Hole, as in asshole.

Audience screams.

CL: Not even.

-ASKING FOR IT

CL: (During song) Hey, guitar guy!

CL: (During song) Thanks.

Audience: Courtney!

CL: Hey, she’s the Canadian, and should like…?? (To Melissa) I want you to speak French in my ear really, like slowly.

MADM: Quietly in your ear, for the audience.

Audience screams.

CL: Wait, wait, I’m sorry. I’m sorry, alright, shut up, I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. (Coughs)

Guy in Crowd: Hey, quit stressing, baby!

CL: Um, it’s Vancouver? No. I used to work in a club in Vancouver, Orange Number 5. Yeah, like we did showers and stuff. It was gross. Alright, shut up, shut up, just shut up.

-GUTLESS

-SOFTER SOFTEST

Girl in Crowd: Courtney!

CL: Thanks. Thanks for coming.

-I THINK THAT I WOULD DIE

-PRETTY ON THE INSIDE

-CREDIT IN THE STRAIGHT WORLD

CL: Are we too goddamn old or did all the people who came for the freak show walk out? Interesting. Not you.

-TEENAGE WHORE

CL: Yeah, I know. Why do guys get to take off their shirts when we don’t? Someone give me twenty bucks.

Guy in Crowd: It cost me 15 to get in, to see you play.

CL: Oh, it did? Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I..I..I’m out of it. I’m a walking zombie. How could I know how much it costs to get in?

Guy in Crowd: ??

CL: Sorry, honey, we’ve gotta play a ballad now. Gotta calm down.

-DOLL PARTS

-VIOLET

CL: Thanks a lot.

Encore break.

CL: Can we get some water up here?

CL: I want to take off my shirt so bad.

-HUNGRY LIKE THE WOLF

CL: Right. That was so goddamn funny, Eric. Thank you very much. Please don’t clap. That sucked. Clap for Melissa, she’s fucking Canadian.

Audience cheers.

CL: Miss…Miss Auf der Maur.

MADM: Thank you, Canada.

CL: This is a sort of an in-joke song, sorry if you don’t get it. It’s like an asshole college, a lot of assholes. I just I hate – I hate it. I had to write it. I’m petty, I’m sorry.

MADM: ??

CL: Melissa, you’re not gonna get this song, right?

Guy in Crowd: Show us your tits again!

CL: (To Melissa) You’re Canadian. You’re too busy with your Canadian friend.

MADM: I’m Missy.

CL: Eh? Eh? (Laughs) Ok, ??

-OLYMPIA

-SHE WALKS ON ME

MADM: Thank you.

-NEVER GO AWAY

CL: One more. A goddamn blues…blues song. Do it. Can you do it? Can you do it? I can’t play it. ??

CL: Go, Eric, come on. You can do it. It’s so not…if you want…if you want some punks, do it now, ?? later.

-WHERE DID YOU SLEEP LAST NIGHT?

Classical music starts playing again.

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