"As I made my way to the back where there is a set of tables and chairs raised up, I noticed there were two support bands on and after checking the time on my phone realised that I had not missed anything."
There was that uncomfortable silence in our vicinity for a split second until I told the said big lad that I loved him too, and everybody was happy and laughing and I was on my way again.
I like this review i have to say, gives you a good feel for the vibe of the gig.
I thought deeply for a few seconds as I gathered myself and, with a wink at the first guard and a nod to the second, I raised my lens up in front of me and shouted in proper Rambo style, "Cover me boys, I'm going in!"
It has been a long time since I had the pleasure of reading material of this quality on here. It was a fairly mundane day in the staff room until one of my younger colleagues sent me the url. The Twang have long been one of my favourites and it is good to see a young man out there enjoying himself. Good on you lad, go get them!
Gotta get me
a swift lemonade next time I'm at a gig.
What in the fuck even is this
:'''(
"As I made my way to the back where there is a set of tables and chairs raised up, I noticed there were two support bands on and after checking the time on my phone realised that I had not missed anything."
I like how in the review he asks if anyone can provide him with a setlist
presumably so he can write the review a second time?
is this some sort of Red Stripe advertorial or what
Can someone please post that tragic picture?
It's one (or both?) of the singers, doing his thing, looking foul. Had a search and couldn't find it.
The future of music journalism
is to review everything from the perspective of some sort of inept comedy character.
it's been the future for at least 8 years
http://www.network54.com/Forum/188020/thread/1097189240/Babyshambles+-+Scala+06-10-04+-+review
that is just dreadful.
That just reads like something my mate with Aspergers would write
It is quite sweet in a slightly nerdy, naive way
The Twang @ The Leadmill Sheffield
What a gig they always deliver!!!
Aww bless
That's tragic.
:D
There was that uncomfortable silence in our vicinity for a split second until I told the said big lad that I loved him too, and everybody was happy and laughing and I was on my way again.
I like this review i have to say, gives you a good feel for the vibe of the gig.
:D amazing stuff
I thought deeply for a few seconds as I gathered myself and, with a wink at the first guard and a nod to the second, I raised my lens up in front of me and shouted in proper Rambo style, "Cover me boys, I'm going in!"
this is
getting better the more i read....
...
The path I had used not twenty minutes ago was now like a forest of heaving funsters
Something about your mum
quite funky in an indie kind of way
is my new favourite genre.
I prefer post-quite funky in an indie kind of way
I feel like I'm there with him
Really like this review
Why were the funsters heaving? Too much jumping up and down?
cover me boys I'm going in
Giving music journalism a good kick up the arse.
Probably the only person other than a tabloid journalist
That I've ever seen use the word 'revellers'
It's not only tabloid journalists
I've seen The Guardian use it multiple times. Plus the BBC News site. I think it's the law for journalists to have to use it.
Beautiful article!
It has been a long time since I had the pleasure of reading material of this quality on here. It was a fairly mundane day in the staff room until one of my younger colleagues sent me the url. The Twang have long been one of my favourites and it is good to see a young man out there enjoying himself. Good on you lad, go get them!
For what seemed like a hour he clattered the shit out of his kit like a squirrel chasing the last peanut on earth!
WTF? How can someone playing the drums energetically resemble a squirrel in pursuit of a peanut?
Proper writer, proper words.