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Most enjoyable. I only caught Yeti, though, as I was with someone who was really moany and annoying, and had to go home early. Really loved it -kind of English psychedelia with occassional hurricane guitars. The singer looked great, with dirty blond mopptop and Salvador Dali moustache, mad staring eyes - a Victorian villain accidentally recruited to the Verve. And the guitarist was making all sorts of weird faces to match what he was playing. There was obviously a bit of in-joke humour going on but I was still pissing myself by the end of the set - jolly good, i would say |
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