East Midlands Gigs

I am heading over to the East Midlands this week to cover a further two gigs in that area, namely in Derby and Leicester.  

On 20/02/09 myself and my brother headed out to Derby on the train from Nottingham for a pub crawl incorporating a gig at the end of the evening. We did a circular monorail route starting and ending at the train station and found some decent old hostelries en route.

Our gig destination was Derby Victoria Inn, handily placed opposite Derby station. It was a traditional pub with a bar area and a function room at the back where the venue was located. It looks like the future of the pub is currently in doubt and is up for sale.

Victoria Inn pub in Derby. Image Credit whatpub.com

We arrived a tad later than expected but it worked to our advantage as we managed to wander straight in the gig without paying and the main band Switzerland were just about to start. They were only young scamps, but they created a hell of a racket and they were very good.

The only other attendees were patently friends and family and they were looking at us trying to work out if we were perhaps agents hunting for new talent, so we played on that clear misunderstanding and maintained an enigmatic presence at the back of the room. Unfortunately, the band due to their age and other constraints split the following year.

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My only other visit to Derby was on another pub crawl spoilt in the middle by watching North End being battered 5-1 at Pride Park!

Husker Du were a seminal band of my youth and it is widely acknowledged that they were grossly underrated at the time. They broke up in 1988, and the two songwriters Bob Mould and Grant Hart subsequently produced sporadically decent solo material.

Bob then put together another three-piece combo called Sugar circa 1992. Their first album ‘Copper Blue’ was by far his most commercially successful record which was named the Album of the Year by NME. I distinctly remember hearing the chiming chords of ‘Changes’ for the first time and the album also contained their jaunty single ‘If I Could Change Your Mind’ which surprisingly but deservedly received airplay on Radio 1. I remember driving out at lunch one day and even that pillock Simon Bates was playing it!

The commercial level they reached was exemplified by a couple of reverential students approaching me around the time in the Exchange pub in Preston to wax lyrical on my Husker Du T-shirt.

So, we decided to stalk Sugar on their first British tour starting with a gig at Leicester Princess Charlotte on 25/09/92.

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Princess Charlotte in Leicester. Image Credit Flickr.

I set off to my brother’s current girlfriend Fiona’s parents house in Nottingham about 1pm on the Friday of the gig. On arrival I became the designated driver so drove the 30 miles over to Leicester in torrential rain with the Allegro making strange noises on the way over.

The venue was an old Victorian boozer and the music/gig room within opened in the 1970’s. It was a famous stop on the toilet circuit and Radiohead and Oasis played early gigs there, the venue finally closed in 2009.

A fascinating back story to the venue

The music venue was a cellar at the back with shared loos and a capacity of about 250 and served some very watery Ansells. Venus Beads supported with an ok set.  

I was very excited as it had been 5 years since the last Huskers gig. They came on at 10pm and in true Huskers style launched the set with the first five songs played non- stop. Bob still had the lowest strung guitar I have ever seen as it was virtually down to his knees.

Unfortunately, it was marred by an awful sound system, which the band picked up on and started to play louder which covered some of the impurities. I recall they played ‘Hoover Dam’ and then a couple of tracks off upcoming album ‘Beaster’. The bassist David Barbe had a great voice on a couple of tracks. They finished the set with ‘Man on the Moon’ and came off about 11.15pm. Fiona and Steph were completely bladdered and fell straight asleep on the back seat and we arrived home about midnight.

Sugar released a total of 3 albums before splitting in 1996.

My only other subsequent visit to Leicester was to visit their curry mile and I remember seeing a  shop there with the fabulous name of House of Sarees!

West Midlands Gigs

I have done a total of 5 gigs which I have loosely badged as ‘Midland Gigs’ and by taking into account some geographic liberties I have further quantified these into West and East. Outside of these, there are numerous others I have attended in Nottingham which I will cover in future articles.

Concentrating initially on the West gigs, the first one was Mogwai at Wolverhampton Wulfren Hall on 03/11/01. The virtually ever present Mogwai fan club of Uncle George, John and I drove over on a Saturday afternoon landing at a Premier Inn on the outskirts of Wolverhampton.

A taxi into town was followed by a sally around a few hostelries involving a bit of Jeff Stelling informing us slightly annoyingly (because we weren’t in attendance) that North End had won 6-0 against Stockport including a David Healy hat trick.  

The venue in the centre of town is badged as Civic Hall with two venues contained within. The bigger venue (Civic Hall) has a capacity of 3000 and the smaller Wulfrun Hall we were attending with a capacity of 1134. There is also a linked sister venue Slade Rooms (cap 550) across town.

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Wolverhampton Civic Hall complex. Image Credit counteract.co.uk

I recall it being a fairly traditional venue about two thirds full and Mogwai sounded good. After the gig we found a ‘Raiders’ like music pub that I cannot recall the name of near the venue and proceeded to imbibe too much Becks as fine tune followed fine tune.  

We had spotted a sophisticated looking Indian restaurant earlier in the evening which we proceeded to topple into, it was fabulous food, but rather expensive and somewhat wasted on us in our inebriated state.  Back at the Premier Inn, John for some reason had booked a family room so we had to smuggle him in, and he slept in the cot bed, whilst me and George had the double!

My only other visits to Wolverhampton since this gig have been via the train station travelling onwards with work to the thriving metropolis of Telford.  

On 14/09/16 we headed over to Coventry, birthplace of our South Manchester pals Marcus and Tris,  to see Mogwai. Me and George travelled down on the train and when heading back from a comfort break late in the journey, I realised that the entire Mogwai band were sat at the end of our carriage.

This made geographical sense as the train starting point had been Glasgow Central. After a double take and brief consideration of extolling them in fanboy style with a glowing testimonial I said nowt and heading back to my seat and then said ‘you’ll never guess what….

I did have a brief parlay as we departed the train but especially loved the fact that the whole carriage was oblivious to the musical greatness sat in their midst.  

We met John who had driven down and grabbed some tea in the Earl of Mercia Wetherspoons in the centre. Mogwai were playing the soundtrack to a nuclear age documentary titled Atomic – Living in Dread and Promise at Coventry Cathedral. The documentary was penned by a Coventry born Mark Cousins. So, for that reason and the Cathedral’s history of being blitzed during the war, it was a perfect location.

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Coventry Cathedral. Image Credit WordPress.com

It was an impressive venue and they had poignantly turned the seats around to ensure the ruins were the backdrop to the dark subject matter displayed on the screens and that allied alongside the eerie soundtrack made it an intense experience.

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A loo visit was a trek and a half as they were located way out the back of the basilica and down deep into the crypt.

After, we headed back into town and could hear the unmistakeable sound of a band playing which naturally had to be investigated resulting in catching the tail end of a Terraboula Liar set in Coventry Drapers. They most definitely fell into the ‘After the Lord Mayors show’ category!