So Chuck and I went to see the U23D IMAX last weekend.

It. Was. Awesome.

I really didn’t know anything about the movie—I figured it was some kind of rockumentary with concert clips interspersed with interviews—and I wasn’t sure what to expect with the 3D element.   Well people, this was no rockumentary, it was a concert experience—the Buenos Aires stop on the Vertigo Tour to be exact. 

From the beginning of the show, you become an active participant from moving through the venue turnstiles to running to get your place on the general admission floor to trying to see around people riding on shoulders and holding up digital cameras and cell phones for pics to having Bono sing right to you on the front row.  You are one with the other thousands of screaming fans.

We weren’t even 5 minutes into the movie before I turned to Chuck and said, “This is cool.”

You feel like you’re right there, only these aren’t just front row seats, you’re a fly on the wall.  Or the stage. Or one of those huge light fixture things.  You’re looking over Larry’s shoulder as he’s pounding out the beat.  You’re feeling the reverb from Adam’s amp.  You’re tapping your foot with The Edge.  And Bono?

During Sunday Blood Sunday, dude, Bono wiped my tears away.

Somewhat relevant aside:  I was a freshman in high school watching the Where the Streets Have No Name video and I said to my mom, “I don’t know what it is about Bono.  I mean, he’s not particularly gorgeous when you just look at him, but once he starts singing and moving around…I dunno.”  To which she replied, “It’s called sex appeal, sweetheart.”  And of course I was like, “Mom, ew.”  But she was a mother who knew.

Having never been to a U2 concert, I had only heard about the kind of production they put on.  It’s really quite a set up and fairly theatrical at moments—Bono especially.  The 3D is put to good use here as well with words and images popping off the screen stage (I started to say screen, but you’re really not aware of the screen the entire time).

My neighbor went to see them last time they were here in Seattle—the show Chuck and I couldn’t bring ourselves to shell out the $300 to see.  When I asked her how it was she said, “It was a good show, but Bono is just so political.”

Um…

So to sum up, in the name of love, you must see this movie.  You would have to think U2 is the suckiest group of sucking suckers who ever sucked to not like this show.  And if you do, well, I’ll go on living with or without you.

What’s your all-time favorite U2 song?