Preston Venues 13 to 14

At the bottom end of Friargate lies the Lamb and Packet which has been in situ since the early 1800’s. I remember it having a main room and a very small vault before it morphed into a one room pub. It is a traditional Thwaites house and for 20 odd years I thought it was a fine boozer and I frequented regularly before it started to go downhill about 10 years ago.

It was not a pub that ever embraced any musical content apart from a jukebox in the corner. However, when a Half Man Half Biscuit gig was cancelled at 53 Degrees at short notice on 02/10/10 we wandered past the pub and there was a racket emanating from the establishment.

We wandered in and the place was packed and what I surmised to be a local band were on a makeshift stage on the small elevated area by the door. I think they were called Section 7 Spell 7 and they were highly energetic with a rather drunk crowd in attendance. I can only think the gig was a one-off event as I never heard of any other bands playing there. The last I heard was that the pub had now closed.

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Lamb and Packet. Image Credit Prestonblog.co.uk

Nearby on Marsh Lane was the Fighting Cock pub (previously the Boatman Arms). I never saw a band, but I witnessed a local landmark sporting event there. In 1991 for their first time in their history PNE were chosen for a live game on Sky away at Mansfield in the FA Cup, our first national live TV game since the 1964 Cup Final.

The slightly wide boy landlord in residence at that point set up the function room for about 30 of us upstairs for the Saturday evening kick off. An exciting start had the game locked at 1-1 after 22 minutes before unprecedented fog caused an early postponement. Sky, to their credit honoured their arrangement and we all gathered again to watch the replayed game 11 days later. It was a double celebration as we won 1-0 with a last-minute John Thomas goal and I also had him in the sweepstake!

The pub closed its doors for the last time in 2004 and turned into student accommodation and then into the International Hotel.

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The Fighting Cock Pub. Image Credit Whatpub.com

Located a couple of hundred yards away on Heatley Street is the New Britannia. Before my time, there used to be an Old Britannia on Friargate but that was demolished in the mid 60’s to build the Ring Road.

I used to love the New Brit and had many lively nights in there, they had a lounge on the right and a games room on the left with a fine noisy jukebox in the middle. They had an arcade driving machine we used to play regularly, and they had some of the best beer in town with Castle Eden and my favourite Hartley’s on tap, the latter brewed in Ulverston at that stage.

We used to catch the 6.50 No 180 bus from Woodplumpton and land at the pub door for 7pm opening on a Friday. One night when I was about 18 my brother and I wanted to achieve a jolly status prior to a meet up with another group at 8pm. A personal best of 6 pints in 57 minutes were supped and a jolly status was summarily achieved!

There were very rare gigs there and I only attended one catching local band Mog Stanley on 04/02/12.

Gig Miscellaneous – Part 1

Over the next few articles, I am delving into the extensive miscellaneous minutiae of all things gig related. The first question I would pose here is why would you choose to listen to or want to see a particular band?

Initially for me this was influenced by my background and my dad who was a music fan and had a decent back catalogue so I first picked up on records by Del Shannon and Buddy Holly moving onto Bob Dylan and also instilling a life long devotion to Neil Young who also contributed (not literally!) one of the songs for mine and Gill’s wedding.

Then the pervasive influence of schoolmates kicked in resulting in an Adam Ant and a mercifully brief Heavy Metal phase. Around 1982, a significant event happened where as a stunningly shy 14-year-old I was navigating the unremitting awkwardness of a school disco where the DJ was spinning the soporific tunes of Duran Duran and Spandau Ballet. Suddenly an Irish lad called Aidan Callaghan requested ‘At the Edge’ by Stiff Little Fingers and then proceed to pogo around an empty dance floor for the next three minutes. I was spellbound by the joyous urgent racket and his unabandoned enjoyment, it was literally a life changing moment for me that music like this existed. I still adore that track to this day!

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Stiff Little Fingers. Image credit Discogs

My elder brother also introduced me to various below the radar American indie bands such as Husker Du, Minutemen and Meat Puppets. Those specific bands reminded me of a decent book called ‘This Band Could Be Your Life’ penned by Michael Azzerad. This commendable tome covers 12 bands between 1981 and 1991 and outlines the commercial constraints of the pre-internet age and the more imaginative way (i.e. flyers and fanzines) they chose to spread their gospel though quite often being restricted to pop up gigs in basements and shop doorways. One unusual stat for you, the Meat Puppets referenced above, generated the longest gap between the first and second time I have seen a band. I saw them play their first ever British date on 18/09/87 and didn’t see them again until 03/09/15 – just shy of a 28-year gap!

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Meat Puppets live. Image credit WordPress.com

It is somewhat difficult to imagine now with all information at our fingertips (arguably too much!) that it was very much a word of mouth existence to keep yourself updated. To exemplify this, I recall Rick Clegg and I on our first holiday in Majorca in 1986 trying to find out the latest Preston North End score. There were very limited options available to us, one an eyewatering cost to ring home and the second to wait for the English papers to arrive which would be 3-4 days later. We managed to circumvent this via a third option by identifying a dingy bar that had World Service transmitting via a tinny radio. It was all worth it as it was announced that we had beaten Cambridge 1-0.

The weekly music magazines Sounds, Melody Maker and especially NME greatly assisted in identifying new bands. I learned to became somewhat adept in gauging my future interest in a band from reading their LP or Live reviews. Their periodic 45’s and more so C86 which was a fine influential mix tape of new shoegaze type bands introduced me to the likes of The Pastels, The Shop Assistants, Half Man Half Biscuit and We’ve Got a Fuzzbox and We’re Gonna Use It.   

I soon discovered at this point after dabbling with various instruments, guitar and drums that I was musically inept, so my future lay in being a listener only, but I was going to make sure I was damn good at it!