Nottingham Venues 6 to 8

Junktion 7 was a venue located on Canning Circus. Its initial incarnation was a flagship Home Ales pub The Royal George, then an Irish bar the Shillelagh prior to opening as a music venue for the period from 2002 to 2008. It then reopened as Seven prior to closing for good in 2011 and was demolished to build student property in 2016.

For a music venue, it was reasonably plush with polished floors, solid oak tables and a throwback table top Space invaders machine.

I attended two gigs there in that period, the first on 23/04/05 to see Sound Explosion supported by Swarm. The headline band were a garage rock band from the North East who were whirling dervishes and created a thunderous racket. I recall the guitarist somehow managing to perch himself on the bar whilst continuing to play on regardless, they were great fun.

I thought they had potential to progress but disappointingly disappeared without a trace shortly after.

My other visit was on my brothers 40th birthday with Gill in tow. He had a party in the early evening with far too much jazz playing for my liking and so we headed out for something hopefully more raucous.

We saw two local bands, Lo Ego and the Drapes. The main band had been touted beforehand but they left little impression on me. They broke up in 2008 and the lead singer Martin Collins subsequently converted his career to a different direction as a stand-up comedian.  

The Old Angel on Stoney Street in the Lace Market is a Grade 2 listed building dating back to the 1600’s. It has an interesting history as it was the site of two murders, a policeman and a prostitute in the 1700’s and it is said to be still haunted by the young prostitute. It was previously both a brothel and a chapel and deep below the pub, beyond the beer cellars lie caves in the shape of a crucifix.

See the source image
Nottingham Old Angel. Image Credit Nottingham Post

The old chapel upstairs with its double height ceiling with dark walls was the gig venue and it could get rather tropical up there. The musical palate of the venue modelled itself down the ear bashing metal and punk rock lines. It was a friendly though slightly weather-beaten pub with three separate rooms downstairs.  

My first gig there on 17/06/07 was to see Ordo Ab Chao but they were outshone by the support band, the delightfully named the Smears. They are a female trio punk band from Nottingham, and they were terrific fun.

See the source image
The Smears. Image Credit punkglobe.com

I saw Itchy Arris there in 2009 and I also saw a band called Meinhof on 31/08/13. At the second named gig there was only in the main family and friends in attendance. Thus, when they asked who in the crowd did not know the band, I was the only punter to raise my hand, so they dedicated the next song to me!  

On a random night out in October 2014 we gravitated to the pub and there was a fabulous local punk band called X Rays playing in The Old Angel downstairs bar. They were about in the mid 90’s and reformed in 2013. It was 100 miles an hour clean sounding punk, reminding me of Black Flag and they were outstanding.

The pub changed direction again in 2017 when it created its own microbrewery and rebadged itself as a gastropub.  

Manchester Venue 17 – Old Trafford Cricket Ground

I have frequented Old Trafford a few times in its original incarnation as a cricket venue. My first visit was in 1983 when I was very fortunate as a 15-year-old to attend the World Cup semi-final with my dad where England were playing India. The times were so different then as we just wandered up and got straight into the ground through a cash turnstile.

The match was a sell out on a gobsmackingly hot day and as a result we were lamping drinks down to rehydrate. My dad offered me a beer which is the first proper ale I can recall partaking. Due to the heat I gulped down as if it was Vimto resulting in being somewhat hazy for the next couple of hours.

Despite England having a promising opening partnership they summarily collapsed and lost the match by 7 wickets.

The following year we tried but failed to get in to a one-day game versus West Indies and missed out on the mercurial Viv Richards plundering an infamous 189 not out.

I attended other test matches including Day 2 of the Ashes test in the famous 2005 series after which we mercilessly ribbed a couple of placid Aussies in a nearby pub.

We have also stayed at the Old Trafford Lodge a couple of times, once to attend a family wedding in 2007 on the day England beat Australia in the Rugby World Cup quarter final.

Round about the turn of the century Old Trafford decided to utilise the venue for an annual batch of summer concerts, for a period badging it as the Mood Festival.  

I was excited to note that REM were booked to play on 13/07/03 following on from their fine Glastonbury headline performance the previous month.

It was another staggeringly hot Sunday afternoon as the five of us in attendance melted on the train on the journey over. We decided to frequent the bars on Deansgate locks, in the first bar we visited the local celebrity Tony H Wilson was rather intoxicated but like a trooper he recovered to be in fine shape on Granada Reports the following day.

At the venue they had a very commendable beer voucher process which kept the queues down.  

The support acts were Badly Drawn Boy and Idlewild as we sweltered in the tropical weather watching from the pitch. Michael Stipe was in mischievous mood as he likened the one cloud in the sky to Badly Drawn Boy. Did that suggest he wasn’t enamoured with one of the support acts?

I recall him apologising for being American due to the Gulf War, perhaps he was also prescient of a future muppet becoming President. Though pots and kettles spring to mind here with Boris the Spider in power on our shores!

See the source image
REM. Image Credit BlogSpot.com

I had grown up with REM as I discovered them when I was 16 and they were magnificent that night with ‘Strange Currencies’ and ‘End of the World’ verging on being transcendental. They were arguably at the peak of their powers and fuelled by the ale, weather and the terrific music I was over zealously dancing away. It remains one of my Top 10 gigs.

We circumnavigated the metro and the crowds successfully by going the wrong way for one stop and then returning into town.

We saw them there 2 years later but whilst still being decent it was not in the same league as the first attendance. They had also foolishly moved away from vouchers to a first come first serve resulting in waiting in a devilishly long queue which covered a fair portion of Feeder’s support set, thankfully the beer hut was located to the side of the stage. My pal Algarve Ray timed it well as I was at the top end of the queue when he unexpectedly appeared so I could add his order to mine.       

My one other attendance was to see the Pixies for the first time in 15 years on their comeback tour in 2004. It was a grey rainy day, but Pixies served to brighten the mood with me bouncing around in the oldest moshpit I have ever encountered with ‘Where is My Mind’ being the highlight.

See the source image
Pixies. Image Credit Uncut.

We caught the initial portion of the Stereophonics headline set before heading off the site. We were distracted en route by unusual activity occurring in the DJ tent where there have been a friendly coup and the DJ was only being allowed to play Pixies tracks. The opening notes of each new Pixies song resulted in rapturous applause, it was quite a sight.  

We had just had time for a cheeky one in Thirsty Scholar prior to the train and wouldn’t you just know it on our entry to the pub they were playing a Pixies song!