Edinburgh Gigs

My first visit to Edinburgh was in my youth when I recall vividly visiting the Castle in the days when you could wander round free of charge and of walking up Arthur’s Seat for a panoramic view of the city. We must have commuted in from one of the many Pontins/Butlins family holidays we undertook at that time, probably from Berwick on Tweed. We visited many of those camps, Ayr, Pwllheli, St Ives and Torbay spring to mind. We also once frequented Camber Sands, which many years later became the home for the All-Tomorrows Parties Festival events where they have had some fantastic bills, an event which I have never yet managed to attend.

In the early 90’s, Gill and I undertook a trip up the East Coast in our trusty beige Austin Allegro staying initially in Arbroath where I developed my kinship to their football club, before visiting Dundee, home of the View, before a leisurely couple of days in Edinburgh, including a visit for tapas at Café Anduluz on George Street, completing the trilogy of their Glasgow/Edinburgh restaurants, just the Aberdeen and Newcastle branches to visit at some stage to complete the club!

We have since utilised the excellent train links from Preston for other trips as the costs going North are infinitely less prohibitive than the extortionate fares now charged by Avanti down to London. I love the fact, like Glasgow, that the main Waverley Station is slam dunk in the centre of the city with easy access to the main drag on Princess Street. Running parallel to there is Rose Street with its plethora of bars and restaurants. On one of those forays, we missed an opportunity to see the Kilmarnock band Fatherson.

Edinburgh Waverley station with the Castle to the right. Image Credit edwud.com

We utilised Edinburgh as a base camp for my first visit to T in the Park in 1999, but it was a lengthy commute to the site, and we found some digs in the closer location of Glenfarg for my final two visits to the festival.

My first musical trip was to see Mogwai at Edinburgh Usher Hall on 27/04/06. The venue is a grand old concert hall near the castle on Lothian Road. It was constructed in 1914 and went through a huge refurbishment at the start of this century and has a capacity of 2200. It is in somewhat of a cultural zone with two other theatres adjoining it on either side.

In its early days it was a multi-purpose venue including political rallies, but they curtailed in 1934 after a huge protest occurred when Oswald Mosley was in town. It was also used as the boxing venue during the 1986 Commonwealth Games. In the main, it has been a classical venue but also hosted the Eurovision Song Contest in 1972, and as you well know the UK entry that year was the New Seekers!

We decamped before the show into a pub next door watching a portion of a Middlesbrough UEFA Cup match as they were on a remarkable run to the final that year. The gig venue itself had French Riviera beer prices at the bar, so much so when at a lass at the bar ahead of us enquired the tariff for an ale, she cogitated for a moment and changed her order to a bottle of wine. This had to be decanted into the obligatory plastic glass, so became her pint of wine for the duration of the gig.

The Mogwai boys were in crackling form with a few songs being drawn off my favourite album of theirs ‘Mr Beast’ and the venue and acoustics really suited their expansive sound.  

Edinburgh Usher Hall. Image Credit sandybrown.com

My second visit was unsurprisingly to see Mogwai again at Edinburgh Corn Exchange on 21/10/08. We had digs near the Grass market area, and we identified that we needed to purloin a cab to the venue as it was located a fair way out of town in the Chesser area.

The original building was founded in 1909 and had Category B listing, it was restored towards the end of the century becoming a live venue then, before very recently being taken over and changing its name to the O2 Academy. It was a large multipurpose venue with a 3000 capacity, and I found the place to be a bit metallic and soulless.

The support act was a duo from Bristol called F##k Buttons whose first album was produced by Mogwai. Their harsh aggressive sound was initially intriguing but soon became repetitive. To be fair also it wasn’t one of my favourite Mogwai performances, they are always minimum level good, but the set list didn’t play to their strengths. Thankfully the band have a habit of rotating their play list each night so when I saw them in Manchester two nights later, they were back in exemplary form.

Via a further cab we reversed back to the Grass market area, where unfortunately I was not yet aware of Sneaky Pete’s as a venue of some repute which was located across the road, so we did not make a visit, but maybe will do so next time!

Preston Venue 34 – Leyland George IV

The first stop on the Preston to Manchester train line is at Leyland, known by some locals as Leylandi which is about 6 miles in a southerly direction. It is not a place I have visited regularly on a social level, but I do remember undertaking an exploratory trip in the late 80’s, as at the stage I was visiting the hostelries and checking out the merits of many local towns. There was at that time the Tiger pub which was the place to go for coach parties and stag dos, so we ensured we included it on our roster that night. The pub is now long gone and was demolished in 2002.

Also, in that era I used to play pool for the Joplin’s pub in Preston and I recall vividly an away match at a central Leyland pub and for some inexplicable reason they took a dislike to us, and the atmosphere was poisonous. I managed to win the match deciding frame and we literally scampered out of the establishment to avoid a physical altercation post-match!

I have attended a couple of functions at the large Leyland Motors club and there used to be a small excellent Chinese restaurant near the train station that Gill and I used to frequent. I am told that in a similar vein to Chorley there are now numerous ale bars which have sprung up to embellish the town centre.

Around the turn of the century, Gill’s sister Justine was seeing a chap called Phil Bailey (not the Easy Lover one!). Phil was a big music fan and was also an accomplished drummer, and he was always tapping away rhythmically on tables. He was in a suite of different bands, including one with the dainty name of Heavy Fluid Addicts who I once saw at Preston Adelphi.

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The other Phil Bailey! Image Credit Something Else!

His favourite band of mine that he was involved in was Mellowdrive where he teamed up with his brother Ian and three other musicians. Ian was a talented singer and songwriter, and the band’s sound was heavily indebted to early Oasis and John Lennon, so much so they covered his track ‘Mother’ on their fine album …’and everything after’ which had an evocative sleeve cover displaying a picture of distributing their father’s ashes on a mountain in the Lake District.

So, when Phil notified me that they had an appearance booked at Leyland George IV on Thursday 09/08/01 the gang of three, Uncle George, John Dewhurst and I were rounded up for an attendance. We undertook the short train journey and visited a couple of watering holes near the venue, including the original Joplins Wild West pool pub!

The venue was an old establishment situated in Towngate near the big Tesco and was originally known as the Grapes, before changing its name to George IV after his coronation in 1820. It retained the name before changing to Barristers in the early 21st century and is still in existence to this day.

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Leyland George IV Pub. Image Credit chorleyinnsand taverns.blogspot.com

It was a traditional place with a small stage at the back of the pub and the crowd was literally a friends and family affair. They played for about an hour with the album material comprising much of their set, and they were enjoyable. Like many talented local bands of that ilk, they never progressed beyond their debut promise and split into other bands soon after.

We had a parlay with them afterwards and then caught a cab outside the pub and then grabbed a post-gig curry in nearby Lostock Hall before wending our way home.