Manchester Venue 6 – The Ritz (Part 1)

The Ritz has always been a grand old venue with Northern Soul roots and its spacious old ballroom vibe and sprung dance floor. It has a capacity of 1500 which allows it capture some medium sized bands without the impersonality of playing in an arena setting. It was built in 1927 and was designated a Grade 2 listed building status in 1994.

Taking into account a Ladytron gig planned there in February 2020 this will make a round total of 30 visits, placing it at No 4 on the all-time venue attended list.  The venue is handily placed on Whitworth St West, literally stumbling distance from Oxford Road station making it an ideal location for last minute dashes for late trains back to Preston (occasionally missed!).

Ritz in 1964. Image Credit pinterest.co.uk
Ritz today. Image credit pinterest.co.uk

My first foray there was in October 1987 to see the Swans supported by AC Temple and Twang. I recall distinctly the DJ playing some rather fine Cajun music between bands. The Swans had semi-legendary status at that stage due to their immense volume and there were urban legends circulating that members of the audience had been physically sick due to the decibel effect earlier in the same tour. They had a sludgy sound which was at that stage the loudest band I had witnessed and there was one brave nay foolish punter with his head in the speaker – it was an odd gig.

Swans on stage. Image credit Revoly.com

In 2000 we purchased tickets for a Death In Vegas gig who were in their pomp at that stage and on receipt of the tickets discovered they were playing a late set commencing at 12.15am like the old days. Undeterred we gained a couple of extra hours in the boozer supping dangerously strong Moonraker in the Rain Bar. It was a tad hazy after that but I recall a mosh pit where my good pal John Dewhurst lost his specs necessitating an escort back to the station for the late train.

Around that time I saw an early Mogwai gig there. You will henceforth notice a reoccurring theme as they are the band I have witnessed the most times (current total is 33). They fall into the post rock category (you may have to look that one up) and are the standout purveyors of that particular genre.

They are primarily instrumental with a quiet/very loud dynamic and their white noise is positively grandiose and blissful. I would also contend their music is built in a classical structure with layers of sound added throughout and has been utilised effectively in cinematic circles to soundtrack ‘Zidane’ and the French TV series ‘The Returned’.

The venue was probably not even half full and they were as spellbinding as ever. It was relatively early days for them and quite a lot of lucky souls were seeing them for the first time. I recall heading to the loo mid gig in the midst of one of their sonic assaults and the look of wonderment on the barman’s face as I headed past was a sight to behold! Without a shadow of a doubt, my favourite live band ever.

Preston Venue 1 – Clouds

I lived in various areas of Preston for the first 49 years of my life and I will always be eternally proud of the place. Preston has a long history (over 800 years old) and was a central point of the industrial revolution with its dark satanic mills. Charles Dickens reportedly based Coketown in ‘Hard Times’ on Preston following an illuminating visit in the 1850’s.

Preston has been a city of missed opportunities, the docks in the 1960’s and latterly the Tithebarn redevelopment which due to city council prevarication never happened. It remains the hub for Butter Pies (sorely missed since I relocated) and I would argue is the home of football, and before you scoff the facts are that Preston North End were the first winners of the Football league and were the original Invincible’s over 100 years before Arsenal repeated the feat. Contrary to popular belief, there was a time before the Premier League!

The missed opportunities continued in the musical vein as a suite of decent venues opened but most of them after a period of time subsequently closed. I have frequented a total of 51 venues in Preston, the first of those being Clouds.

Clouds doubled up as a nightclub and a gig venue and was located on Fishergate and was accessed through the Odeon cinema (long since gone) via the old stalls stairs and foyer. I had some fine college do’s there in 1984 and first went to a gig there in 1985.

A later incarnation of nightclub where Clouds once stood. Image Credit arthurlloyd.co.uk

Thursday night was Rock Night and Rick Clegg and I witnessed a woeful band called Damascus who put a cherry on top with an execrable version of ‘Eleanor Rigby’.

My second visit promised more as Marc Riley and the Creepers were playing, however on arrival we were told they have been replaced by a young Manchester band who were planning to video the show. The band in question was Stone Roses in what I believe was their 4th only live gig. I would love to report I caught a seminal band at a legendary early gig, but I cannot as they lacked direction and were still formulating their sound which improved immensely in the corresponding 2 years. They had brought a minibus over from Manchester and that combined with some Preston ragamuffins generated a proper rough crowd that night. I had an opportunity to catch them at their breakthrough gig at Blackpool Empress Ballroom after that but declined based on their Clouds performance – je ne regrette rien!

My third and final visit on 6th September 1985 was to see a very early Jesus and Mary Chain show, they hadn’t even yet released Psychocandy. They were undertaking a three-date tour taking in Glasgow, North London Poly and somewhat bizarrely Clouds. The gig in London ended up in a near riot as the band could be somewhat abrasive at that stage. Pastels were the support and JAMC came on at the ungodly time of 1.10am and you could barely see them behind a wall of bouncers but by god you could hear them with their visceral squalls of feedback and a young Bobby Gillespie on drums. I recall them playing ‘You Trip Me Up’ and ‘Never Understand’. It was short and sweet as the set was measured at 25 minutes.

Jesus and Mary Chain picture. Image Credit porcys.com

Clouds closed a couple of years later and became a fully-fledged nightclub called Tokyo Jo’s and its latest incarnation is now called Evoque.