
Most of you, if indeed not all of you, must by now be sick of the fact that I always seem to be saying that the gigs I go to are memorable.
If so, I apologise in advance for the next few paras. But it’s a simple fact that in a five-day stretch at the end of December 2010, I was in the very privileged position at getting along to three incredible and different gigs.
(1) MARTIN STEPHENSON & THE DAINTEES – THE ACCIES CLUB, GLASGOW : 17 DECEMBER TVV gave this one a bit of an advance plug, along with a solo gig by
Martin Stephenson the night before at the Woodend Club. My plans to get along both nights were scuppered by the fact that I’m recovering from cracked ribs after slipping on black ice which is keeping me awake at nights and also that the underfoot conditions were treacherous and I was terrified I might fall down again. In fact, my attendance on Friday was also in doubt until the 11th Hour but having heard so many good things about the 2009 Xmas show at this venue, I was determined to get there even at the risk of another few hours in the Casualty unit of the local hospital.
And I’m glad I did.
Every time I’ve caught Martin Stephenson over the past three years, I keep thinking that the latest gig is the best yet. And this was no different.
Two and a bit hours of top-quality entertainment that featured all of the great songs from the past 30 years and a band that seemed to enjoy themselves every bit as much as the audience.
The Daintees gigs in December have now become every bit as traditional and established as the pantomime at the King’s Theatre (oh yes they have!!!) and an early Xmas present courtesy of promoter
Alan Hendry under his
Sounds In the Suburbs banner. But talking briefly afterwards to guitarist
Gary Dunn, it’s quite clear that the band themselves also look forward to travelling to Glasgow and performing in front of such an enthusiastic audience.
It really did feel as if the band and the audience were just one big collective happy family. But rather than being together for a sing-song and a bit of a knees-up we were content to let the talented members of the family do all the entertaining…...
Not a single second of the gig was wasted. It was a blinding set and the chat provided in-between the songs was every bit as entertaining and amusing as you get when
Billy Bragg is on top form. The licensing laws brought the night to a close just on midnight which is maybe just as well as I was left with the very distinct feeling that the band would have kept on going right through the night until at least daylight was upon us. If only…..
mp3 : Martin Stephenson & The Daintees – Slaughterman
Strange thing is.....it wasnt even gig of the week.........
(2) BELLE & SEBASTIAN – BARROWLANDS, GLASGOW : 20 & 21 DECEMBER
It hadn’t been the plan to get along to two of the three nights that
Belle & Sebastian were in residence at Glasgow’s best live venue, but that’s how it turned out.
I got a text from someone who had been at the gig on the 19th which said, and I’m slightly paraphrasing, that this Belle & Sebastian but not as he’d experienced them before. It was rather a cryptic message as this was a text from someone not all that enamoured by their most recent LP and who was also critical of the
God Help The Girl project. I asked if it was a good or bad thing and was told just to go along and see for myself…..
And I’m glad I did....
Years ago, this was a band that seemed frozen with nerves on the stage, with a frontman whose voice always seemed to be on the verge of cracking such was the apparent stage-fright and/or shyness. They were also a band with such a complicated arrangement that the live sound was often inferior to the studio recordings. But not any more….
The sound at
The Barrowlands on both nights was astonishing in its clarity and its quality, especially when you consider just how many musicians were on the stage. In addition to the magnificent seven band members, there were five musicians providing strings and an occasional additional roadie/technician who played additional keyboards. Oh and not forgetting the four members of the audience asked on to the stage to provide handclaps and dancing……
There was never at any point in time a clash of noise with one instrument drowning out some or all of the others, nor did the vocals ever dominate or get lost. Such a triumph is partly down to the genius of the men on the sound desk, but it’s also testament to the abilities of the musicians themselves. If I wanted to be hyper-critical I could say that
Stuart Murdoch occasionally fluffed a vocal because he had a heavy cold that caused him to cough every now and again.
But that would be grossly unfair…
It would have been very easy to hide behind an illness and cancel the gigs, especially given that the dreadful weather conditions would have seen quite a few fans relieved they didn’t have to venture out onto the frozen tundra. But Stuart soldiered on and shirked nothing…….if anything it made him all the more determined to fulfil his role as one of the most engaging and entertaining front-men of any band out there just now.
It really is a far cry from the early days. Here’s a man who now flirts with his audience and who demands that, for effect, a female member of the audience puts mascara on his eyes. In an era when so many singers and musicians are now cosseted from their audience by safety barriers and over-zealous personal stewards, Stuart’s performance was a real throwback to the good old days as he stood on to of the monitors to deliver some of his vocals and came as close as he could to allow the fans pressed up against the crush barrier to reach out and touch him. Hell, he even actually jumped down into the audience on the second night, complete with a collecting bucket for a local charity that he and the band were promoting during the residency……
But please, the joy of these gigs was not down to the performance and antics of one man. These were two exceptional performances in which everyone played a blinder. As with The Daintees at the Accies club, the set drew extensively from the entire back catalogue, but with a bit of a twist……
It would have been very easy for the band to turn up and do the same show each night given that with tickets being £25 plus booking fee, only the most dedicated of fans would have come along more than once (my own reason for being there on two nights will unfold!!). And even the most dedicated of fans would probably have been happy.
But here’s the originals we got over the two nights (in alphabetical order):-
Dirty Dream #2
Expectations
Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying
I Didn't See it Coming (x2)
I Fought In A War
I Want The World To Stop (x2)
If You Find Yourself Caught In Love (x2)
If You're Feeling Sinister
I’m A Cuckoo (x2)
I'm Not Living In The Real World (x2)
Judy And The Dream Of Horses
Lazy Line Painter Jane (x2)
Legal Man
Lord Anthony (x2)
Mayfly
Me And The Major
My Wandering Days Are Over
Piazza, New York Catcher
Sleep The Clock Around (x2)
Step into My Office, Baby
Sukie In The Graveyard (x2)
The Boy With The Arab Strap (x2)
The Fox In The Snow
The Stars of Track and Field
The Wrong Girl
There's Too Much Love
We Rule the School
As you can see, around half the set changed over the two nights. And there were some songs played on the Sunday night that didn’t feature on the Monday or Tuesday.
These were shows way better than I ever dreamed of….and turns out I’m not alone with that view.
Comrade Colin shares his thoughts
here, while
The Pop Cop waxes eloquently about the first show right
here.
My own personal highlights were these:-
mp3 : Belle & Sebastian – If You’re Feeling Sinister
mp3 : Belle & Sebastian – Lazy Line Painter Jane
I never ever imagined that I would get see
Monica Queen herself on stage with Belle & Sebastian – I roared my head off the first night it happened. I simply took great delight on the second night watching a similar reaction from the rest of the audience.
Oh and the performance of this stunning pop song was one of the most joyous moments in all of 2010:-
mp3 : Belle & Sebastian – The Boy With The Arab Strap (live version, Bowlie Weekend 1999)
Who would have believed a recorder solo could bring such joy???
(3) BUTCHER BOY – BARROWLANDS, GLASGOW : 21 DECEMBERA few months back,
Butcher Boy let it be known they were to be the support act for Belle & Sebastian at the Barrowlands. By the time I found this out, the first announced show on Tuesday 21 December was sold-out. So I got my hands on a ticket for Monday 20 December (and a big thank you to Sunday Correspondent
John Greer for sorting that out for me). But I was crushed when I found out that the support acts were going to be different on each of the three nights……
I tried very hard to find someone who no longer had a use for the ticket on the Tuesday.
And I’m glad I did....
I don’t think I’ve ever arrived so early at a gig. Doors were at 7pm, and I was there for 7.20 just to ensure I could get as close to the stage as possible for the appearance of the support band at 8pm. There were a few of us there specifically to shout and clap and cheer for Butcher Boy – after all, you’re never quite sure just how any support band will be received by a wider audience unfamiliar with their work.
I was nervous as hell for them and quietly asked for three wishes.
Wish #1 : For the songs to sound just as magnificent in the Barrowlands as they do in the smaller venues I’ve seen them perform
Wish #2 : For the band to enjoy the experience Wish #3 : For the audience to enjoy the experience and show their appreciation
And in the best traditions of Xmas panto, my three wishes were granted!!
It was a short set of 35 minutes that was huge on quality.
They opened with a mesmerising
When I’m Asleep that deserved to be heard by way more than the 100 or so folk who were paying attention at this time. But it did the trick….it wasn’t long before more people made their way forward to listen to the beautiful noise that was emanating from the stage. I mentioned earlier about the quality of the sound the technicians provided for the lead act – they also provided a similar service to Butcher Boy who, in my very humble opinion, have never sounded better than they did last night.
The band were very quickly into their stride and basking in the growing warmth of their reception.
Findlay Mackinnon on drums and percussion looked as if he was born for this particular stage and was soon wise-cracking with the audience over on his side of the stage.
Robert Spark on bass and guitar, who I've often accused of looking scared out of his wits when he's playing live, was cool as ice and was even spotted singing along to the songs.
Basil Pieroni on guitar and mandolin was the coolest 47-year old man on Planet Earth between 8pm and 8.35pm on 21st December 2010 – and that’s a fact dear readers.
Alison Eales on keyboards and accordion was beaming with happiness, and why not given she looked fantastic with her new haircut and sounded even better.
Fraser Ford on keyboards, melodica, bass and guitar remains the quiet and serious but unassuming hero of the band who never misses a note – but even he cracked a few smiles and gave a thumbs-up to the audience.
Maya Burman-Ray,
Helena Flint and
Cat Robertson on cello, viola and violin respectively took the gold medal for being the most gorgeous looking and even more gorgeous sounding string section ever to play with a pop band. I’m sure that they caught the eyes and ears of quite a few folk who were experiencing Butcher Boy for the first ever time.
And then at the centre of it all was
John Blain Hunt on acoustic guitar and vocals. The man who uttered these words very early during the performance - ‘it’s amazing to learn tonight that I’m a bit of a show-off.’
It was clear that John knew from the opening few seconds that the band in which he has invested so much of his life over the past 12 years were scaling new heights, and he was revelling in it. As Comrade Colin spotted, there was even a little hint of a dance on stage and a quiet and subtle
Pete Townsend moment on the guitar…..things never seen before in a Butcher Boy show!! But above all else, his vocal delivery last night confirmed my view that he is easily the best and most talented singer in Scotland right now....he deserves to be mentioned in the same breath as the likes of
Billy Mackenzie and
Paul Quinn.
The set was closed with
Helping Hands, the title track of the next LP. It was a hugely brave song to close with. It has a complex arrangement with changes in tempo. It also has a stunning lyric in which John delivers a love-song to his home city and particularly the south-side where he now lives.
But it’s a lyric that demands attention….and in choosing to end with such a song, Butcher Boy ran the risk that a lot of the audience having been let-down by what had gone beforehand could by now be talking amongst themselves and ignoring the support act, impatient and frustrated that there was still nearly 30 minutes before the headliners took to the stage. That’s not how it turned out…..
The 100 or so who had been there at the beginning was now about 1,000-strong (I’m basing that on the venue being half-full at this point), almost all of whom were caught up in the majesty of what they were seeing and hearing. The respect that Butcher Boy were being shown was well-earned. As was the loud and sustained applause they received as they left the stage. Support acts never get to do encores and rarely would such a thing be welcome but I’ve no doubt Butcher Boy would have raised the roof if they had given us one more tune……
mp3 : Butcher Boy – You're Only Crying For Yourself
That’s one they didn’t play last night, which surprised me a wee bit given how uptempo it is.
While this is an instrumental one they made available on a free CD with four songs from the back catalogue given away to some lucky members of the audience who were buying B&S merchandise.
mp3 : Butcher Boy - Whistle And I'll Come To You
Butcher Boy at Barrowlands on 21 December 2010 – one of the legendary gigs of my lifetime.