Thursday, 31 July 2008
New Tentative Gig Announcement
Wednesday, 2 July 2008
Mercury Rev - New Albums, New Tour Dates
For full details of the albums, go to either http://www.mercuryrev.com/ or http://www.myspace.com/mercuryrevmusic, where all the details reside, including information about track titles and how to obtain the Strange Attractor download.
Ah, the hell with it, here are the track titles for your viewing pleasure:
"Snowflake in a Hot World"
"Butterfly's Wings"
"Senses on Fire"
"People are So Unpredictable (There's No Bliss like Home)"
"October Sunshine"
"Runaway Raindrop"
"Dream of a Young Girl as a Flower"
"Faraway for Cars"
"A Squirrel and I (Holding On...and Then Letting Go)"
Strange Attractor
"Love Is Pure"
"Taken Up into Clouds, Changed and Rained Down"
"Pure Joie de la Solitude"
"Persistence and the Apis Mellifera"
"Fable of a Silver Moon"
"Loop Lisse, Loop"
"In My Heart, a Strange Attractor"
"Incident on Abeel Street"
"Af Den Fader Kommer Den Sol"
"Because Because Because"
"Nocturne for Norwood"
Three nights in Northern England are the personal highlight for me, and I will be attending the shows at Manchester, Leeds and Birmingham, bringing to nine, the number of times I will have seen The Rev, with only The Doors at ten surpassing them in terms of my gig attendance. I suspect it is merely a matter of time before The Rev surpass even the mighty mighty Doors in my affections, having been The Doors of my generation, with the same originality, talent, beauty, terrors, and eerie otherworldliness that Jim Morrison and co. brought to the world 43 years ago.
It is so rare to see and hear such great talent, and I have been lucky enough to have met most of the these two sets of musicians who possess it. Thank God one set is still completely alive, active and creating new music and religious and spiritual experiences for those with the minds open enough to get it. Jonathon Donahue, you have been well missed here, as have your compadres of The Rev. Welcome back, my home is your home, always.
9 Aug 2008: 20:00: Beatday 08: Copenhagen, Denmark
12 Aug 2008: 20:00: Kilkenny Arts Festival: Kilkenny, Ireland
14 Aug 2008: 20:00: Pukkelpop 2008: Kempische Steenweg in Kiewit-Hasselt, Belgium
29 Aug 2008: 20:00: Hydro Connect Festival: Inverary Argyll, Scotland
13 Sep 2008: 20:00: End Of The Road Festival: North Dorset, UK
31 Oct 2008: 20:00: Cyprus Avenue, Cork, Ireland
2 Nov 2008: 20:00: Vicar St., Dublin, Ireland
5 Nov 2008: 20:00: Academy, Manchester, UK
6 Nov 2008: 20:00: Academy, Leeds, UK
7 Nov 2008: 20:00: Academy, Birmingham, UK
9 Nov 2008: 20:00: Academy, Newcastle, UK
11 Nov 2008: 20:00: Corn Exchange, Brighton, UK
12 Nov 2008: 20:00: Academy, Bristol, UK
13 Nov 2008: 20:00: Shepherds Bush Empire, London, UK
14 Nov 2008: 20:00: Academy, Oxford, UK
16 Nov 2008: 20:00: Den Atelier, Luxembourg, Luxembourg
17 Nov 2008: 20:00: Luxor, Koln, Germany
21 Nov 2008: 20:00: Lido, Berlin, Germany
22 Nov 2008: 20:00: Paradiso, Amsterdam, Netherlands
25 Nov 2008: 20:00: Elysee Montmartre, Paris, France
26 Nov 2008: 20:00: La Vapeur, Dijon, France
27 Nov 2008: 20:00: Bikini, Barcelona, Spain
28 Nov 2008: 20:00: Joy, Madrid, Spain
29 Nov 2008: 20:00: Aula Magna, Lisbon, Portugal
Glastonbury Festival Of Performing Arts
Sunday, 15 June 2008
One Bright Star, A Cup Of Sugar, An 18 Year Old, And An Automobile Accident
Well, I guess I don't blog as much as I used to. I'm never sure anyone is reading it anyway, but also, things happened that I love to talk about, but that I'm not sure I want to write about.
Plotinus, Greek Philosopher
Tuesday, 3 June 2008
The Kennedy's, King & A Democratic Dream
Tuesday, 27 May 2008
Tuesday 20th May 2008 - MGMT
Tuesday, 13 May 2008
Sunday 11th May 2008 - Kimya Dawson
And that sweet illusion continued into the Leeds festival of that year. By that time, The Strokes had been moved onto the main stage of that event, because 60,000 people were going to try and get into a sub-main-stage tent with a capacity for only 2,000 fans. The police had told the organisers, either get 'em on the main stage, or they'd pull the safety certificate for the whole festival. And it was great. And me and my buddies were sat drinking a beer, watching The Strokes when Kimya Dawson wandered over to borrow a beer. Being sat on the grass next to a grown woman dressed as a cat, while tripping on LSD and amphetamine really summed up the surreality and sheer fun of my life at that point in time - aged 21, a soon-to-be philosophy graduate; my lot was a happy happy one.
Wednesday, 30 April 2008
Whiskey, Mystics & Men - A Farewall To Albert Hofmann
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
Bitter Observations And Instructions For A Post-Gonzonian World
Try it. Go ahead, try it. Try for a moment the simple exercise of re-enacting what Hunter S. Thompson wrote about in The Rum Diary or Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas. Try it here in Britain and I guarantee you, you will not succeed. Not because it's technically illegal, but because on this island (and large swathes of California, Nevada and New York too), because it isn't currently fashionable to the masses, you will not be allowed. You wanna take the trip, do a pile of ether, LSD, cocaine and alcohol, washed down with 40 Marlboro Reds, but everywhere you turn, there is a health official, or worse still, a member of the idiot public, not only telling you their perception of the folly of your's and Hunter's liberational ways, but actively involving the local community support officer (aka bubble-wrapped copper), preventing you from having the slightest slip of fun on the grounds that it is either a) not family friendly, b) not child friendly, c) not lung-friendly or d) in their opinion, just plain not friendly.
Why does everything in this life now have to correspond to the wishes of that wretch of a woman who takes her one incredibly spoiled brat of a daughter to her 'educational' factory of a local academy school in her 4x4 Chelsea Tractor? What has gone wrong here people and when did the balance shift from 'do as you wish as long as you don't actively harm others' to 'do as we say, because the state and the mother knows best?' To those who know me, I warned you all of these days to come, and you all laughed. You said 'Oh c'mon Daniel, they won't stop me having a ciggie with my beer at a concert.' They did it. You said 'Oh c'mon Daniel, they won't fine me half my wage for leaving my bin 1 inch open on bin-emptying days.' They did it. You can now be fined for polluting the earth by farting once too often the day after a good curry. I warned everyone sane enough to listen, but to no avail. This society is the living enactment of the tail that wags the dog. Next on the NHS/Nanny State/Nazi Mother hitlist is alcohol.
You know how you like to nip into your local town centre of a Saturday night, and have a quick 7 or 8 beers between the hours of 8pm and 4:00am? Trust me, that's coming to an end soon enough. Even if you never do any harm to anyone else except your own good self, it won't be a good enough defence for this society. This society is so hell-bent on saving NHS pennies to give to families as yet another 'tax credit' that working single bloke, who hands over a larger proportion of his income in tax than the average millionaire, is going to be fleeced still further. Congratulations, because if you think a 3 quid pint is bad, just wait till they cut your intake from it's natural 8 pints to 4. They won't settle for leaving the pint at 3 quid. They'll double it to keep the tax flowing, so from going from paying 3 quid x 8 to get pissed, you're going to be dropped to a state-enforced 4 pints at 6 quid a go. Think I'm nuts? Cool, no problem. I'll just sit and wait patiently while the silent majority of fun-loving INDIVIDUALS sleep-walk into a pathetically dull, sober existence.
Live the dream. You've read the books and seen the movie. You've gazed into the tantalising dream of living in a world where you're free to explore the corners of your mind through the imbibing of substances known to knacker the body with prolonged exposure. If you want to hold onto that tantalising possibility, than fight for your rights. Drink to excess, take the pills offered to you by 'the bad man' in the corner of the club you're going to this weekend, sleep with the girl (or boy) straight away who you'd like to jump on top of, but are too concerned about your rep to risk it, and for goodness sake, break, bend and shit all over the no-smoking regulations at every opportunity, ok? I fear it's all too late, but I have to scream out at the absence of freedom, especially when I live in a country where the local authorities use anti-terrorist legislation to follow dogs and their owners to see which patch of green Rover the Mutt has just shit on.
Listen to your Samoan lawyer - he's like the cool version of your conscience, and trust him, no matter what that sober wanker who's just taken over your pub with his ugly wife and three screaming brat-kids says. Listen to the sober wanker and you'll be dancing the goose-step, shooting the meek and weak in no time at all. And then you'll wake up sometime later, in the middle of the night, with beads of perspiration dripping down your neck, with the guilt of being an active member of the generation that destroyed personal liberty.
You know what I mean.
Monday, 21 April 2008
Thursday 10th April & Friday 11th April 2008 - Reverend And The Makers & Adam Green
Sunday, 16 March 2008
Tuesday 11th March 2008 - Neil Young
***IMPORTANT NEWS - UPDATED: 20th March 2008***
Yep; he's coming back to England. For one very special appearance only, on July 6th, Neil Young will be headlining The Hop Farm Festival. A new festival on the English calendar, it is being organised by a legend in the festival world, Vince Power (most famously associated with the Glastonbury, Benacassim and Leeds Festivals). Vince plans to make Hop Farm's 30,000 capacity one-day event a 'back-to-basics' affair with the welcome removal of advertising and corporate interests, a proposition that has obviously enticed that most principled musician Mr. Young.
Hop Farm Festival is already incredibly attractively priced, at just £49 (£56 with booking fees), especially considering a ticket to see Young by himself cost £65. So that's £49 for 8 acts, which works out at just £6.13p per act (about $12.25 for my American friends or $98 for a whole festival). With a promise of reasonably priced food and drink, and the opportunity to smoke a cigarette while watching this legend play, and drink a pint while I'm at it, this is looking like being THE place to be this summer for the festival classes). Many thanks to Vince Power and Hop Farm for doing this for genuine music fans - fine work guys.
For tickets to Hop Farm on 6th July, go to the delightfully simple and straightforward Seetickets website (this link takes to straight to where you need to be).
And finally (yes, this is the blog that gives!), a bootleg of the final, electric, set of the Manchester show is available right here... LINK! Thanks again to China Pig...
Monday, 3 March 2008
Saturday March 1st 2008 - Tegan & Sara
But, for all of the left-of-centre media gossip surrounding these rather attractive ladies and what they do when they're not playing with their instruments, there is some rather good music to be enjoyed, if indie-pop with something of an emphasis on the pop is your cup of cranberry juice. Performing numbers from their new album, The Con, that are already destined to become favourites for their fans for years to come, such as 'Relief Next To Me,' 'Nineteen' and the simply wonderful 'Back In Your Head,' Tegan and Sara Quin arrived in Manchester to really demonstrate a wide range of musically varied talent with a 22-song-strong set that screamed to Manchester for them to be taken seriously as the next big and popular act to make the short hop across the Atlantean pond.
From all accounts, they're having a thoroughly wonderful time here in Europe, enjoying the freedom of being two youngsters far away from home, but being old and wise enough to not piss the British musical establishment off too much (they're intelligent enough to give the NME a well-deserved slagging off while at the same time expressing their fears about doing so, which is music to my ears at any rate).
Tegan & Sara's main obstacle to obtaining credibility within the musical intelligentsia's world however, might not be any kind of strictly musical challenge, but instead the challenge of them being tagged as the latest gay band on the scene. You see, in a room of several hundred people on Saturday, a friend and I felt like we were in a minority in terms of people who actually turned up to listen to the music. I took the time to look around the room and there was nothing else to call it but a lesbian love-in. Don't get me wrong, I love a good lesbian love-in as much as the next hot-blooded man, but after being grinded into for 20 minutes by a cute young lady, only for her to turn around, realise I had a penis and then recoil in horror, I couldn't help but feel the crowd wanted to see one thing, while the twins wanted to concentrate on something quite different for once. As pretty as they are, the cries of 'get your tits out' coming from a good chunk of the women in the crowd is obviously growing tiresome for them already, as their call for their all-male support musicians to 'get their beefs out'(!) demonstrated. (quick note to all boyfriends whose girlfriends asked them to go to this gig - your relationship is in trouble - big trouble!)
I take them seriously for their music. Other genuinely committed music fans do as well. I only hope that the industry starts to do the same, and most importantly in this day and age, their gig-going ticket-holding fans start to as well. They hold great talent - on their guitars, their keyboards and in their voices. A cheery pair who can make you smile for fullsome musical reasons as well as dirty ones...here's hoping they get real big, real quick.
Thursday, 21 February 2008
Tuesday 19th February 2008 - The Von Bondies
Saturday, 9 February 2008
Thursday 31st January 2008 - Stars
Well, it ended as quickly as it started, with night number five of five coming to pass quicker than you can say 'You can't spell stalagmite without Jenny Owen Youngs' (which you can't - it's true!).
Wednesday 30th January 2008 - Nine Black Alps
Well, it was time to head out to event number four of five - Nine Black Alps, local boys from a Manchester scene we all knew and loved in it's time. Despite this band's relative newness, given their grunge influence and Mancunian roots, it was impossible not to feel a little like I was strolling into a nostalgic evening.
Tuesday 29th January 2008 - Explosions In The Sky
Monday 28th January 2008 - Robots In Disguise & Daggers
Monday, 28 January 2008
Sunday 27th January 2008 - Slow Club & Lucy And The Caterpillar
And so it began. Taking the car, with my friends, Andy & Irene to Manchester (after dropping their Jim off at home) to the Night & Day Café on a peculiarly mild January evening. I was almost nervous about finally getting to start on this manic six-day mission to see as much music as one idiot can handle. I needn't have worried aout the quality of what was to come on night one though.
I had bought this gig ticket on the strength of Lucy (and her noticably absent caterpillar). I like quirky, folksy, dinky, fairy, lucky doo-rag type musicians and teenage Lucy certainly fits that category. She's from Burnley (or as it is known in Burnley: Buuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrn-li - gawd bless 'em and their delightful Lancashire 'ot-pots). What a sweet cutie this young lady is on a stage. Until she opens her gob between songs and gives the crowd a bit of a bollocking for not shutting the hell up. Which is funny to watch and quite nice frankly. When will people learn to shut the hell up when an artisté is performing their craft? Must I smack everyone in the mouth who won't shut up? (Ed: Generic Blog 34 does not condone or sanction acts of violence in any way, not even against ignorant fuckwits). It later becomes hilariously ironic during Slow Club's later, excellent set when Lucy decamps to the side of the stage next to me and proceeds to waffle to her mates all the way through her friends show!!!
But funnies aside, Lucy has a lot of talent (she can play guitar excellently, sing like an angel and knit owls) and a setlist of songs that bring a smile with their deceptively simple, loving themes about boys and girls, love, walks in the foothills around Burnley and owls once again. Lucy will go a long way. She deserves bigger billing than support at the Night & Day and will doubtless get it soon enough. If she comes to your town, spend a couple of bob on a ticket.
Slow Club. I knew not one lousy jot about them before the show. But, they were excellent, entertaining and full of energy backed up with diverse instrumental talents. Bottle players, guitarists, singers, both of them and possibly from Sheffield (I think that's where she said they come from anyway). I thoroughly enjoyed a fairly high-energy outfit here. Not much more to say; go see these two as well. There is no substitute for experience, that's what I say.
Day One done, no pain so far. One down, five to go.
Six In Six - The Running Story Of Musical-Obsessive Madness
Sunday 27th January - Slow Club & Lucy & The Caterpillar
Monday 28th January - Robots In Disguise & Daggers
Tuesday 29th January - Explosions In The Sky
Wednesday 30th January - Nine Black Alps
Thursday 31st January - Stars
Friday 1st February - Robert Young
Ok. For those of you who don't attend concerts and gigs, shut up right now! You don't have a clue just how knackering it is to attend one night. There is something strange in watching live music; in a really nice way, it can suck the energy right out of you.
The more astute readers will notice that I am now two days into this ridiculous and funny marathon which is taking me to Manchester Night & Day Cafe, The Roadhouse, Academy 1, Academy 3, Academy 3 again and the Kings Arms 1st Floor Theatre. So laugh at me, pity me, curse my name in a fit of jealousy, but don't doubt that I'm nuts for music...lol.
Write-ups of the gigs will follow shortly! When all this is over, I plan on lying down. For a very long time. Do not ring me while I am lying down, as it will make me get up and kill you. Thanks!
Sunday, 27 January 2008
Victory in South Carolina - now on to Super Tuesday!
For great coverage of this election campaign, I strongly recommend: CNN's Election Center 2008
Wednesday, 16 January 2008
I Am Not A Number, I'm A Free Man!
24% of you smoke in the UK. I do too. That's one in four of us. In the North of England (where I'm from), that number is even higher. We like a smoke, a cigarrette, a fag, a ciggie, a puff on a cancer stick. We know it isn't good for us health-wise, but we choose to smoke. Alright, for some of us, it is less a choice and more an addiction, but nonetheless, we choose to inhale the fumes of tobacco that we have set on fire.
We live in a country where smoking is banned in public places where basically speaking, there is a roof. It is not great for us, but for the sake of the 3 in 4, most of us choose to abide by this law. In the main, we believe that the law went too far because it didn't allow us ANYWHERE AT ALL to gather without being rained on. But we smokers are a fairly laid back bunch, and said alright, we'll breath in smelly people's b.o. and farts in pubs because non-smokers shouldn't have to contract diseases from second-hand smoke. We said, alright, we'll go outside to smoke when we're having a drink. We are reasonable people after all.
What is the anti-smoking lobby's reaction to this? More pressure, more veiled abuse and more punishment for something that isn't yet technically a crime. They've decided to go after smokers who attend concerts with a vindictiveness I'm truly pissed off to see. If you attend a concert at the Manchester Evening News Arena or at Manchester Apollo, and you decide part-way through that concert that you'd like a cigarette, think about it very carefully. Because once you step outside, the security staff WILL NOT let you back inside again!!! Basically, the organisation who own these venues are telling us to go fuck ourselves and our money that we spend on tickets doesn't mean shit to them.
If you are a smoker who attends concerts at the MEN, the Apollo or Academy 1 (because when they've finished their refurb, they are implemented the same policy), or indeed a non-smoker who doesn't believe in big brother bullying smokers at every turn, then get in touch with these people:
Manchester.Apollo@Livenation.co.uk (for the Apollo naturally)
enquiries@men-arena.com (for the MEN Arena)
http://www.umu.man.ac.uk/locations/contact.shtml - you can fill in Manchester Academy's contact form there.
E-mail them and continually ask them why they have such a draconian policy towards 24% of their customers and continually ask them to chage this fascist perspective at their venues. Keep it polite, keep it civil (we are people of the smoke after all - we're cool enough not to get abusive, unlike the anti-smoking brigade), but do remind them that they are behaving in a fascist manner, without regard for a quarter of their clientele.
If you feel passionate about this, visit Forrest's website. Forrest are a pro-smoking group, and are keeping the flame alight for the rights of a minority. Good people just asking to be allowed to make informed choices.
Only quit smoking if you personally want to. Don't let other people pressure you into not smoking. Do what you enjoy - life is too short anyway not to. And if you think that smoking is the primary reason for lung disease, think again. It has been proven (by scientists with big white coats, glasses and smoke equipment) that walking down Oxford Street in Manchester (a ten-minute walk at most), is the equivalent to smoking 24 cigarettes. God only knows what walking through the middle of London will do for your lungs. This is a far bigger health risk, yet we don't hear of smokers asking (or FORCING for that matter) non-smokers to only drive their cars indoors, do we?!?! No, we realise the risks of others' behaviour and respect their right to keep on behaving that way, because we share this same small planet with them for the same small time and respect their choices, because it makes them happy. And if someone else is happy, we're happy for them.
Wednesday, 9 January 2008
New Hampshire...did I not make myself clear?!?!
South Carolina. You really do know what you have to do. It's simple. Vote Barack Obama for a stronger, safer South Carolina and for change and a better nation in the United States of America. Barack Obama is the future. Your future, my future, everyone's better future. Change is coming and change's new name is Barack.
Keep on rockin' the vote.
Tuesday, 8 January 2008
C'mon New Hampshire!!!
Friday, 4 January 2008
Jenny Owen Youngs' Mum Roxie
The woman who made Jenny Owen Youngs the genius we know and love. After reading the last blog post, she has kindly owned up to this picture. As many have said I'm sure, we can all now see where Jenny gets her stunning good looks from!
Thanks Roxie! Have a super weekend too.