Wednesday, April 30, 2003

Seeing as I haven't been to The Junction is ages, this was a perfect re-introduction. In my love for smaller venues I'd forgotten just how much of a buzz it can be to be smack in the middle of a big crowd all getting down to the same music.

The support band, Ambershades, were not anyone I'd heard of before but carried themselves off very well in the face of an uninterested crowd. Very melodic pop, with a tinge of Status Quo, but only the good stuff. I'll be listening out for them in future.

Of course there was the usual jockying to get into a good position for the headliners, The Bluetones, and this time we managed to get closer to the stage than ever before in The Junction. I'd not heard much of this lot's music either, but they came highly recommended and quite rightly so. A mixture of The Jam and Primal Scream with a harder edge to it, they absolutely tore the place down. The normally quite staid Cambridge crowd went mad with excitement and there was much pogoing and screaming to be had. I even lost it myself, in spite of the ties being worn by the band, and went ballistic. The lead guitarist was one of the best I've ever heard live and indeed deserved the man of the match award.

Another gig next week, of course, so keep in touch,
Damo

Wednesday, April 23, 2003

Yes I know it's been a while, but I haven't been to a gig in ages. Tonight was Harvest Time at the Portland Arms and, as usual, The Broken Family Band were headlining. It was a very poor turnout gigwise, with only myself and Red Setter attending, but turned out to be absolutely smashing.

First up was Rob Jackson and friend. The singer was pretty good in a James taylor stylee and Rob's lead guitar led to a fairly mellow but toneful start to the evening's proceedings.

Lionshare are another band much in the Americana mold. Having a bad start where I was tempted to head to the bar, they got into the swing of things with some dark, almost gothic, country style music. Filled with harmonica, textured guitar, and a growling Johnny Cash type voice I do believe they rawked.

The Broken Family Band this time around played a lot of new stuff which will be on the album, aparantly coming at the end of June. Of course, they played old favourites like Twisted and The Devil's in the Details but I think the highlight for me was Walking Back to Jesus: Part I, which was nice and Pink Floydy for my tastes.

Another highlight of the evening was witnessing Red Setter's change from relative gig virgin to full fleged groupie. I feel so proud since she left with both a t-shirt and CD and chatted to the band.

Next week is The Bluetones in a week's time. Maybe there'll be an entry before then. It depends on whether I do anything embarassing or not. Or whether I really want to reveal my London adventure.

Tune in soon,
Same Battime, Same Batchannel,
Damo.

Thursday, April 10, 2003

Red Setter told me about this article in the Independent without knowing who Pete McCarthy was. I love his books and it's always interesting to hear the viewpoint of another Catholic living in England.