Monthly Archives: June 2012
Gaggle
It is sometime in the middle of 2008. I am walking down Stoke Newington High Street, having left the train station AGES ago. I am trying to find Bardens Boudoir, a venue I have never heard of that is apparently … Continue reading
Day Twenty Four
17th October 2007 Manchester Night & Day Café Or “The north. And the south. And never the twain shall meet.” – Luke Haines Manchester: amazing city, amazing musical heritage. Or so I’d heard. Mancunians tend to be a bit bashful about … Continue reading
I Got Bored Of Rock In 1988 (Part Three)
2003-2004 Or I got bored of rock in 1988 Part three: in which some actual songs are actually performed in front of actual people, and sexual networks are utilised to find band members. “To the exes: to Helen, Anna, Gemma … Continue reading
Day Twenty Two and Day Twenty Three
12th October 2007 – Winchester Railway Or “I don’t understand it. I understand words.” Or “Free the chilli” We woke in the glamorous environs of the Plymouth Travelodge without massive hangovers. This was a good start to the day. Even … Continue reading
