There's two sides to this band. There's the big stadium events of like 2003-2004, which was brilliant, 'cos it made the statement: "We're The Doors, we still rule" etc. etc. and it was amazing to see the guys in all their pomp really blowing massive speakers to smithereens. That side of The Doors' music, live, is stunning, overwhelming even and it was a privilege to see.
But, the bigger privilege is having had the opportunity to see them in venues so small that you can tell what the band had to eat beforehand, because you were so close you could smell their breath!

In other words, it's intimate, a conversation between friends with music as the medium for that conversation. It's like being in their living room, but it's the living room of their musical minds. Psychedelic mental-couches lined up against the walls, freakish figures adorning, in an LSD-tinged haze. Beer as the liquid petroleum of the trip, and Jack D. as the oil to keep the mental-mind-machine running smoothly. It was funny, joyful, tinged with a loss at the corner of the mind's eye, that loss-feeling representing both Jim and the passage of time, which will ultimately rob us all of the experience of watching these people we love do what they do in this physical manifestation-stage of our psychic existence.
The only downside I can think of, when it comes to the small venues is that they present an opportunity for the small minded to say - 'oh well, it must be some kind of tribute show because there's only a thousand people there.' If people want to judge the greatness of a band by the number of people inside a venue, that means The Spice Girls were the best band since The Beatles and Westlife are all-conquering musical geniuses.

One of the signs of greatness in musicians is the size of their following being proportionate to the number of intelligent people in the given country they're playing in - e.g. Britain is full of morons, so if the band were playing in front of 50,000 people at a football ground here, it would mean the band's music appealed primarily to idiots, as there's no way you could 50,000 intelligent people left in my country!

I'm grateful for shows with 500-2000 because I know the people in the room won't be dicks, which only enhances the whole experience. A good show is like a fine wine - best enjoyed within the feast of friends as opposed to the giant family, drooling, hollering, begging on it's knees for a flash of cock or a tittie on the stage. I don't need that; I wanna see tits and dick, I'll go and find some in a bar. If I wanna see and hear amazing music and for that, there is Ray Manzarek and Robby Krieger and no-one else matches them.
Oh well - I hope, pray to the gods and directly to Saints Manzarek & Krieger to jump on a jet-plane and take one last trip around the watery-damp British sun. Come back guys, we still have enough surreality to make your work enjoyable here.
Daniel PK