At just under three hours, last night’s (technically, although we’re not long home) gig was impressive for a guy in his 70s.
I’d never exactly describe myself as a Bruce Springsteen fan, but he certainly puts everything into a performance.
Pretty astounding.
I ordered some new glasses yesterday. I don’t actually need new glasses.
But they’re silver, handmade in Italy. The frames were a steal at just £500.
I wasn’t even drunk when I ordered them (I probably should have been since I’m pretty badly short sighted and need the thinnest thin lenses).
But, pictures I nicked from the website.
Aren’t they beautiful?
Ok, so we saw Elbow at a warm-up gig in Newcastle a couple of weeks ago.
But we’d booked an arena thing in Glasgow ages ago.
Last weekend.
We had something of a rushed trip to Leeds the other day, for a gig in a new (to me) venue, Brudenell Social Club. I’d been trying to see the Hillbilly Moon Explosion for a few years, but it didn’t really work out for various reasons, including the obvious pandemic. So, it was great that the timing finally worked out.
The icing on the cake was the discovery of Cavegirl and the Neandergals, the support act. A bit off the wall, but insanely good.
Then, last night, back on home ground, Elbow’s warm-up gig for an arena tour, at the City Hall. While predictably good, I think I do prefer seeing them at smaller venues.
When you know your time has passed.
When you had a 40 year career and played it safe, even though the last decade and a bit was pretty exciting.
When you embarked on something new (after a brief something new that didn’t work out).
And then found/made something pretty cool. But, then you’re too old to take it to its full potential.
It’s a bit shit really. And good at the same time.
I’m probably good for a couple of years, so let’s see where this goes.
I was on TV yesterday. I couldn’t bring myself to watch it.
I look quite startled.
There’s a new brewery in Gateshead. We really loved the look around earlier in the week.
The dog had a great time too.
Most people know I don’t bother with birthdays. I haven’t done in decades.
But, with my birthday falling on a Monday this year (and the fact I’ve worked the past two years on this date), I really wanted to have a day somewhere with the dog.
So, I made plans for next Monday. I was really looking forward to it.
And then my beloved broke her wrist.
I might reschedule. Back to 70 hour weeks for a bit then.
With a bunch of guys and the hound, I had a day in York yesterday.
There was beer and the dog seemed to have a good day.
We also got bumped into Gav from Lord’s Brewery and got to try their new imperial that we’d ordered for our place.
I’ve not had a lot of luck in catching the Hold Steady on tour. Mostly because they don’t often have dates beyond London.
I did once see them in Newcastle, at the Riverside, a few years ago; they were silly good. Last January, i had a ticket for a London gig, but there was a lot going on in the bar, so i ended up not going.
I actually made it yesterday, though. Sort of. I couldn’t stay over, since I needed to be home this morning for the dog. Train times didn’t work out (eight hours overnight), so that left the bus.
Unfortunately, with a late-ish start to the gig, I had to miss half of it. Next time, I’ll find someone to watch the hound.
Still, they were ridiculously good.
And, since we have a keg of their beer in the bar right now, I did squeeze in a visit to Hackney Church’s tap room. It’s well worth a visit.
