Review by Kirsten Ferguson
Photographs by Andrzej Pilarczyk
Psychedelic Furs frontman Richard Butler stretched his arms out in a crucifixion pose while singing “Imitation of Christ,” a dark, dirge-like song from the Furs’ 1980 self-titled debut, recorded when the band was at its most gothic and foreboding.
It’s the kind of art-rock stance you might expect from the tall, gangly Butler, who looked the part of a post-punk sexy nerd in heavy-rimmed glasses and all-black clothes. Surprisingly, though, Butler spent most of the Furs’ 80-minute show in The Egg’s under-filled Hart Theatre not brooding at all.