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Ah, I think I may have gushed about this place before. Sorry, Barbelith. The Sage Centre, Gateshead: like a ginormous silver beetle asleep by the river. Like an airbrushed Roger Dean album cover, except, astonishingly, real. I’m definitely planning to go and see some overblown prog-rock, the first suitable band that plays this venue. When it’s finished, that is, because it’s still being built. But, ooooh, just look:
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