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Whew...
My ears are a bit sore, but not as sore as I would have liked them!
(also I'm still a bit pissed)
I thought the sound was a bit poor and not quite the awesomely overwhelming as in days of yore!
It was a bit sad for me cos all my mates have apparently got far too old to go to rock concerts these days, but arriving alone I met up with all sorts of characters, including the legendary Stoat!
As much as I like the later tunes, it was fuckin fist pounding magic when they played the old tunes and weirdly the sound suddenly improved. When Thieves and Just One Fix rumbled over everyone it was just pure, well, magic, throngs bonded threw themselves into the air, into samadhi, into each other, and eventually into the floor.
I'm sure if Julian Cope was present he would have riffed hard on the apocalyptic shamanistic energy trance of those mid period industrial tunes, which absolutely flattened the ego with their 6/4 grooves punctuated by hearty anthemic battle cries...
Its a wonderful world, was IMHO a bit of a shitty ending to a great night. Yeah, there was a chummy, sing-a-long element to it, but the by-the-numbers punkerisation of what is now a hokey standard seemed pretty cheap to me given the wealth of material available. It kinda smacked of frat-boy guffaws to me... Still a positive song to end on for a band that I guess doesn't do 'up' material. The light shines out of me - would have been better.
Wandered backstage after the gig, drank far too much tequila, got taught how to knock someone unconscious with a single punch by the tour assistant/security dude, ran into old buddies, got savagely bitten by the russeted haired lighting maiden for arguing the various merits of a competing lighting desk... wished Al well and thanked him for music!
All in all probably one of the best nights of my life. |
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