Current mood: RE-REWIND
Category: RE-REWIND Music
Well, as you may have guessed stars week is here..
Yes boss, to comemorate the release of the 6 years lost LP
and the video for (it's always boomtime, part 1)
this next week or so will bring (together with the regular Giovanni fayre) the best in stars coverage from gig reviews, a full back catalogue review, features, videos, pictures etc and blah...
The aim is to properly appreciate and documnet one of the most under appreciated bands of the current era and pave the way for their future and inevitable world dominance...
So, what better place to start than with the review of the first time I saw them. It was a gig the band would far rather forget, but I have a soft spot for it because it was my induction.
So here we go....
Current mood: ENLIGHTENED
Category: ENLIGHTENED Dreams and the Supernatural
BB Gun
The Sharmills
Eugene Machine
They Came From the Stars I Saw Them
@Gingliks 22nd March 2007
Gingliks is the sort of place where men used to go to find other men. I'm not talking about a Working Mens Club. No, Gingliks is a converted public toilet in the aptly named Shepherds Bush.
Weird that.
Not the Shepherds Bush bit, but the whole toilet cruising business. I mean I know being gay wasn't easily done in years gone by, but why public toilets? Why not art galleries or museums, or somewhere else a little less dark and unhaunted by the smell of industrial strength cleaning chemicals??
Well, weirdness is about the only thing this gig had in common with the buildings former use. Yes boss, this night ended very strangely, but let's not get ahead of ourselves…
BB Gun was first on, and he delivered a selection of songs that whistled along much like the wind. No shit. They gently gusted, ebbing and flowing and I liked them a lot….
The Sharmills were next. It's a week later as I write this up and I'm still not sure what I make of them. They've got a kind of PJ Harvey meets Kate Bush at the rock opera thing going on. The songs didn't really grab me, but they sounded pretty original and the front woman looked stunning. I wanted to like them, but this gig left me unconvinced.
The strangely named Eugene Machine (hosts and organisers) followed.
Here we're talking a funk robotic electro thing and boy did they execute it well. The sound was double bass loud heavy, and dead funky phat with it. The tunes themselves were competent and strong, and everything was just smart down the line. This lot are a class act, go and take a look next time they're in town…
And so to the headliners…
For my money 'they came from the stars i saw them' are one of, if not the most interesting band of the moment...
There's no guitars other than a bass, there's a mountain of electronic bliss from Jupiter, a clarinet, a saxophone, gay masters, white robes and cacaphonic glory reigning from the speakers like the holy Jesus spirit minus the dogma.
Yes boss, it was them I'd gone to Shepherds Bush to see and I assumed that would be the case with most of the crowd. So, you can imagine my surprise and disgust when I noticed half had gone to beddy byes before the 'stars' had even strummed their first electropic chord.
Now, if there's one thing that annoys me on this lonely and dear little planet we live on it's people leaving events early. Whether it be football matches or gigs this whole 'Oh, I've got to home to my boring shitty life rather than risk oversleeping tomorrow' is pure catshit and I'd like to take this welcome opportunity to publicly admonish all of you who practice it.
I mean what's the fucking point?! You've paid to get in and something special could happen and you'd rather get the last friggin tube home so you're up bright and fresh for you're damn job….
I shouldn't get upset, but I honestly think that people who leave gigs early should be beheaded on their way out, especially when the headliner is 'the stars'.
So, the gig???
Well, I won't lie and say the set went as smoothly as planned. There was tension and equipment with it's own agenda and by the impromptu end there can't have been more than 10 clever people left in the room.
Afterwards, Horton Jupiter said it was one of the worst times he'd ever spent on a stage and when Sculpture threw his bass on the floor as the final act of frustration, it seemed that the sky had maybe just fallen in a little..
But despite the myths and the stories, the sky never really falls in on anyone and even on a bad night, 'the stars' still sparkled with the kind of energy and ideas that most bands are too simple to even imagine, let alone perform live on stage.It was a rough night, but you can't keep a good band down for long and despite the problems, it was a blinding set of the sort of musical controlled chaos that makes this band so very special.
So, if you weren't one of the ten and you weren't at the 333 last night, you've missed out on this particular feast twice in a week and you should be thoroughly ashamed of yourselves.
Make sure it doesn't keep happening....
Currently listening : They Came from the Stars I Saw Them Vs. Reality By They Came from the Stars I Saw Them Vs. Reality Release date: By 18 September, 2007 |
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