Manchester Venue 68 and 69 Gullivers NQ – Part 2

I have encountered many free bonus gigs at Gullivers NQ when visiting before and after attending another scheduled gig in the local area, it is also a useful ten-minute easy jaunt from Manchester Piccadilly station for the trains to and from home.

Upstairs via some cramped stairs leads you to Gullivers NQ Ballroom with a capacity of 110.  It is a windowless room with a raised stage at the end and can be very warm and a tad claustrophobic when busy. When less populated a gap on the side walls can be located to lean and sway upon.  I have attended fourteen gigs there in total.

My first visit prior to a gig at the Ruby Lounge on 21/10/10 was to see a local band called Blackjack Boys. Eighteen months later I witnessed Manchester trio the Onions who were in the Talking Heads mould, they garnered some attention in the following couple of years with a suite of 6 music sessions.

I visited three times in 2014, the initial one to watch Young Mountains, a six-piece post-rock band from Atlanta, Georgia who I surmise were named after their compatriots This Will Destroy You’s debut album.

Young Mountains. Image Credit listenherereviews.com

The second was a slightly anomalous one as it was the only time, I have paid for a singular gig there and not as part of a festival. The band in question was History of Apple Pie from London, a shoegaze act in the vein of Pains of Being Pure at Heart who I had seen previously at Salford Arms. They weren’t quite as good as that debut performance as the sound was a bit muddy prior to asking the audience ‘do we need to turn our guitars up?’ which received categoric assent from myself.    

History of Apple Pie. Image Credit NME

The final piece of that trilogy was Walton Hesse, another Manchester band who produced a fine slice of Americana with pleasing harmonies, reminding me of a country version of Nada Surf. Next on the roster was a double bill of London three-piece Mayors of Miyzaki and Personal Best, a punk band from Bristol. The latter acts initial line up having future members of Attack! Vipers! and Caves in their ranks.

At the 2016 edition of the Dot-to-Dot festival I saw the mod band Pleasure Beach, somewhat appropriately deriving from Blackpool formed by two schoolmates from Carr Hill High School in Kirkham. That school bizarrely being the first team we played at football when I was goalkeeper in the fifth year for Cuthbert Mayne High School in Preston.

Next on the list was a post-hardcore band from Leeds called Unwave, who were a very bracing challenging listen. At the tail end of 2017 another Leeds act called Mush were in town, they had an enjoyable off-kilter sound reminiscent of alt-rock luminaries such as Sonic Youth and Pavement. The band are currently about to go on a British tour.

Continuing the Yorkshire theme at the 2018 Dot-to-Dot I saw KAWALA who met originally whilst studying in Leeds but now reside in London, they were a tad limp for my tastes. Later that year I see roots singer Debra Ohalete who had African influences within her music.

Next on the Gullivers roster was Brighton based folk singer Bess Atwell. She was prolific from a tender age and started writing her own songs at the age of thirteen. My penultimate attendance there was to witness local post-punk four-piece Springfield Elementary. They reminded me a little of Stump of C86 fame.

My only post-covid visit thus far in April 22 was at the Fair Play Northern Quarter festival to see YAANG. Originally a Manchester duo called YANG they added a third member Ben White, previously of Working Mens Club during lockdown resulting in adding an extra A to their name. They were difficult to quantify but perhaps an apt description might be an electro doomy Joy Division, am I selling them well?  

Reading Festival Day Trip

The Reading Festival, originally known as the National Jazz Festival started up in 1961 and then morphed into the more recognised rock festival in the mid 70’s. It linked up with Leeds Festival in 1999 to create a dual festival with a rotating bill at different sites over the same weekend.

My one attendance in 1995 was primarily because Neil Young was on the bill and thus, we obtained a Sunday day ticket.  There were five of us in attendance and the weekend started with me and Gill heading down to Nottingham on the Saturday evening.

My brother’s current beau Fiona had managed to purloin a transit van for the trip, and we had the wacky but novel idea of roping a settee into the back of the van. It felt like we were in the Scooby Doo Mystery Machine.

It was infinitely more comfortable than some PNE trips to the North East in the late 80’s when we travelled in a variety of rust buckets with no seats in the back over the windswept A66 and I will never forget the Reg Childs van where they probably paid us to hire it!

There is a pub on the A61, it is called the Busby Stoop (I was humming the intro to the House of the Rising Sun as I typed that, go on you know you want to!) The pub was located somewhere west of Thirsk. It was named after an old owner Thomas Busby who was hung opposite the pub for murder in 1702.

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The Busby Stoop Pub. Image Credit Ifantasma.it

It was very memorable for many reasons including the owners gracefully allowing us to have an afternoon lock in with the curtains closed prior to a Freight Rover semi-final evening game at Hartlepool and cooking us some pizzas on the way back after the game. The last I heard is that the Stoop closed into 2013 and was converted into an Indian restaurant called Jaipur Spice.     

From memory, the festival site was situated close to the town centre and we met up with Fiona’s brother James on arrival, who was living in Oxford at that point. The main stage bill had a heavy grunge reliance that day.

First on were Babes in Toyland followed by a mildly interesting set by Pavement though their sound was always a little off kilter and obtuse to me. We thoroughly enjoyed a Tourette littered set by White Zombie, a swampy heavy metal band from New York founded by Rob Zombie. They could almost have been a natural precursor to Slipknot.     

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White Zombie. Image Credit Loudwire

I took pleasure in catching about half of Buffalo Tom’s set. We wandered off to the Melody Maker stage and caught an impressive portion of a set by a very young Ash. The main support act was Soundgarden from Seattle who didn’t really float my boat.

It was getting rather cold by the time Neil Young hit the stage and continuing the grunge theme his backing band was Pearl Jam.  It was a decent set, but it wasn’t the same without the calibre of Crazy Horse supporting him. Highlights were ‘Mr Soul’ and ‘Hey Hey My My (Into the Black) and ‘Rocking in the Free World’ as his encore.

We headed back with my brother upfront in the van to stay awake with Fiona the driver. I recall a stop at a random service station for coffee refuelling and it seemed a long way back. The sofa seemed to understand that we had hit the outskirts of Nottingham and with a loud creak released itself from its moorings.

A late rising the following morning preceded a chilled day before a few pints in the local pub and the weekend was rounded off with some tucker and the latest episode of X-Files.