Preston Venue 23 The Mill – Part 3

Located near to the Mill was a track leading to the current starting point of the Preston to Tewitfield canal. The original plan was to continue the canal south of Preston onto Wigan to link up with the Leeds to Liverpool canal but was only ever partially completed.

In July 2005 a group of us went down to see Idlewild on a Monday night and I recall seeing Matty Pope of the Accrington parish prior to the show. It was an odd day as the gig followed my Grandma’s funeral. It was well attended and Idlewild were in very good form, ‘You Held the World in Your Hands’ was the highlight and I recall them also playing a rousing cover of the Ramones ‘I Wanna be Sedated’.

Three months later the ska legends The Beat were in town and they were a good as ever with Rankin Roger and Junior Rankin sharing the vocal duties. There was a plethora of dodgy dad dancing and the highlights were ‘Stand Down Margaret’ and ‘Tears of a Clown’.

In December 2005 I saw Half Man Half Biscuit for the first time and the Birkenhead boys were a revelation. They were one of the tightest bands I have seen honed by constant touring for over 20 years. I recall fondly ‘Trumpton Riots’ being played regularly on the ground level dance floor in Raiders nightclub in the 80’s and they played a belting version of it on the night. Other highlight tracks were ‘F#@k me its Fred Titmus’ and ‘All I want for Christmas is a Dukla Prague Away Kit’.

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Half Man Half Biscuit on stage. Image Credit BBC.

I have saved the biggest one to the last and I cannot overstate the significance of this particular gig as in my view it was the biggest band, I have ever witnessed in the olde fair city of Proud Preston and certainly stands strong in my Top 5 gigs in Preston. Randomly scanning the Friday What’s On page in the Lancashire Evening Post I noticed to my astonishment that Black Rebel Motorcycle Club were going to play the Mill.

Tickets were purchased over the weekend and the date ringed on the calendar. Then disaster struck as due to one of guitarists in the band breaking his thumb the gig was cancelled. A combination of them rising in profile and the size of the venue made me cast serious doubts of it being rearranged. However, to their eternal credit they honoured the booking and a rescheduled date of 11/05/04 appeared on the horizon.

On the gig day I was slightly giddy at work and I sloped off early.  A group of us rendezvoused in the Hogshead and on arrival we caught the last two tracks of a then unknown support band which turned out to be Kasabian.

The venue was packed to the rafters with an exultant crowd. They opened the set with a couple of acoustic tracks, one of which was the delightful ‘Complicated Situation’ subsequently included in the tracklisting for the Howl album released a year later. ‘Whatever Happened to my Rock and Roll’ and ‘Spread Your Love’ from their self-titled debut album were outstanding and their noisy dirty old-fashioned rock and roll was a compelling spectacle and they certainly lived up to my pre-gig expectations.  There were fluffy clouds under my feet as I walked home up the hill afterwards!

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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club. Image Credit saltartists.com

Wickerman Festival 1

There was gang of four of us (John and Tony Dewhurst, Uncle George and me) who attended every one of the 14 Wickerman Festivals. The festival took place in the third weekend of July and the first one took place in 2002. The first couple of years coincided with the British Open golf tournament and that first year we stayed in a B&B in Kirkcudbright.

The site itself was situated off a very quiet country road on farmland midpoint between Kirkcudbright and Dalbeattie, located just after passing through Dundrennan.

At about 5pm on the Friday we landed at a cold and rainy site. Not unusually for us, we headed straight to the beer tent and based on the remarkably attentive reaction from all staff I still contend we were one of the first to purchase a libation in the Festival’s history, the drink obviously being a cold frothy Tennants!

There cannot have been more than 1000 people in attendance, and it did so well to survive those first couple of years as it sure it must have been operating at a loss. It was grey and windswept until the local legendary 10 strong pipe band, including Big Dougie and Wee Dougie, called the Dangleberries stepped on the main stage, the sky cleared, and the sun came out and the Wickerman festival was born. They also played a highly original bagpipe cover of ‘Paranoid’. From that day we have always said the Dangleberries saved Wickerman!

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The Dangleberries on stage. Image Credit dgwgo.com

As the festival was badged in the Ska/Punk category, there was a Scooter Tent located at the top of the hill which looked like a huge Mash tent. The DJ was playing some killer tunes within. There was a suite of cover bands on stage over the weekend, namely Combat Rock (Clash), Surfin Pinheads (Ramones) and Last Year’s Men (Stiff Little Fingers), the last two named were very good fun.

The support act on the Main Stage on Friday were UK Subs with their timeless frontman Charlie Harper. To embody the DIY ethic Charlie was spotted carrying a table over to the side of the stage to set up his merchandise stand. He was later spied nursing a bowl of lentil soup in the one and only food tent on the site. The band themselves crunched out a sparky set, with ‘Warhead’ being the highlight.

I was very excited prior to the headliners SLF playing as I thought it was a such a novel location to witness them. I had only seen them once previously on the comeback tour in 1987 and they met my expectations by producing a stellar set. To add to the merriment, it was the muddiest moshpit I have encountered, to the point where you could barely raise your feet out of the treacly morass!

Other bands we observed over the weekend were Dub Skelper, Misled Youth, Naeem, Druggy and Wilderbeast. The headliners on the Saturday were Spear of Destiny who I had misjudged beforehand as being primarily in the Goth space. However, they surprised me with a stronger more metallic sound and I thoroughly enjoyed their performance.

To mirror the film theme, there was a ritual at every festival at midnight on the Saturday to burn a huge wooden Wickerman. As we were in the Sassenach minority in the audience, we were joking we might be the human sacrifices, but thankfully that didn’t come to pass. It was a suitably warm combustible end to the weekend!

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The Burning of the Wickerman. Image Credit efestivals.