Sam here! Your Swiftie in residence is taking over this week with dispatches from The Eras tour.
Iāve been changed for the better after seeing Taylor Swift at MetLife on Sunday. Yes, she can be a divisive artist (though a lot of her criticism is deeply rooted in misogyny, and I wonāt even get into the Matty Healy of it all), but her talents as a songwriter and performer are undeniable. As Rob Sheffield described it in Rolling Stone (after seeing all three New Jersey shows, jealous):
āTaylor Swift keeps building the legend of her Eras Tour, week after week, city by city, making every night so much longer, wilder, louder, more jubilant than it has to be. Thereās nothing in history to compare. This is her best tour ever, by an absurd margin. Itās a journey through her past, starring all the different Taylors sheās ever been, which means all the Taylors that youāve ever been. Taylor always designs every tour to be the best night of your life. But she designed this one to be the best night of all your lives. Every Era youāve ever lived through, itās in here. She does 46 songs, plus snippets of a few more. That means this show has 22 percent of her songbook, and donāt even imagine she didnāt plan it that way.ā
At my show, after a heartbreaking rendition of āChampagne Problems,ā Swift paused at the piano and scanned the crowd. She seemed to be returning to her body for a moment ā an hour into her 3.5-hour set ā to look into the eyes of her fans. āIf you think Iām just coasting along thinking this is normal, I can assure you this is not the case,ā she said. āThis is extraordinary.ā
I relate to her music on a cosmic level ā weāre the same age (and sign ā hi, Sag!) and from similar backgrounds. We moved to New York in our early twenties and experienced heartbreak of all intensities along the way. Of course, I applied to the ill-fated Ticketmaster lottery, and when I wasnāt selected, it didnāt matter. I was going. While the cost of my ticket from the secondary market could have afforded me a new Louis Vuitton bag or one month of rent for an NYC studio, again, it didnāt matter. I would have paid double if Iād had to. And Iām not the only fan who was willing to take out a small loan to see her live.