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Manchester Venue 211 – Victoria Warehouse

Buried away in the wastelands of Salford on Trafford Wharf Road, by the banks of the Bridgewater Canal, you will find the venue of Manchester Victoria Warehouse. It is situated nearby to both the cricket and football Old Trafford stadiums and the Trafford Centre shopping complex.

I miraculously once found an alternate route home through this area saving me a considerable amount of time when the M60 Barton Road Swing Bridge was completely backed up. Also in that area is the White City retail park which I foolishly visited the one time, and to escape from it you had to cross the most surreal road junction where to turn right you had bear sharp left initially for over 100 metres!  

The Warehouse has a long lineage as it was built originally in 1932. In the heady days of the Manchester textile boom it was utilised by the Liverpool Warehousing Company as a base to store cotton and other fabrics. Many of the unique bespoke spaces, including the Cotton Sheds, Head Office and Skyhook were designed at this time.

Victoria Warehouse with existing signage visible. Image Credit creativetourist.com

Within the bays, which were numbered based on allocation to individual companies, products from Kelloggs, McVities and Cadburys were packed over the intervening five decades. Thus, at any particular point in time you could have had either a bowl of Frosties, a plate of Jaffa Cakes or a Finger of Fudge (which is just enough to give your kids a treat!) at your fingertips.

In 1980 a catastrophic fire scorched through the venue. A couple of years later a rather large mural featuring Trafford Park industries was constructed by a local chap called Walter Kershaw. It was placed on the wall of the Warehouse storage buildings by the side of a busy road, but this positioning then eventually resulted in its downfall in 2007 as it was removed on public safety grounds.  

Trafford Park mural. Image Credit forwallswithtongues.co.uk

In 2005 the building was bought by developers and refurbishments commenced in 2009 with the addition of modern lighting, bars, dressing rooms and media spaces. On the 8th of April 2012 the Warehouse Project was launched and consisted of two storage areas.

It was designed primarily as a dance venue before branching into other directions with fashions shows, the first event being staged by GAP. In 2015 they obtained a civil ceremony licence and subsequently it was utilised to host weddings. Also, that year the then chancellor George Osbourne made his empty rhetoric ‘building a Northern Powerhouse’ speech there. Three years later the name changed to the O2 Victoria Warehouse, and it has a capacity of 3500.   

It first appeared on my radar when Speedo from Rocket from the Crypt hosted a weekend residency with sets from all the bands he has played in. I really wanted to attend but couldn’t make it work due to having alternate plans already in place. I then had tickets to see Mogwai in 2020 but that then became a ‘lost gig’ during the pandemic.

Whenever I parlayed with my musical peers, a theme emerged in that people appeared to actively hate the venue, which was a very rare thing to hear. Their main grouses appeared to be its location and its restrictive layout, especially when busy. I finally managed to arrange my first and only appearance thus far when 6 Music chose it as their main venue for their 2025 festival. They then announced Mogwai on the roster and my fate was sealed.

Thus, on the 28th of March, I met Rick (the nights Mogwai virgin) and Uncle George in the Deansgate pub before we navigated down to the venue. Upon arrival, we weaved our way through the olde world building, however due to misleading stage times we annoyingly only caught the last two tracks of English Teacher’s support set.  We then completed our group by meeting up with Paul and Tim.

Warehouse stage. Image Credit discover.ticketmaster.co.uk

Looking at the main room, I could understand people’s misgivings as there would be two poor visibility doorways at the rear if it was a full capacity event, but thankfully that night it was probably only about 2/3 full. This enabled us to obtain a prime spot about ten rows from the stage.  

Mogwai were introduced onto the stage by the enthusiastic DJ’s Deb Grant and Tom Ravenscroft. It was a decent set with ‘Mogwai Fear Satan’ their penultimate track before a three song encore with the accompaniment of the KNDS Fairey brass band and they completed their show with ‘2 Rights Make 1 Wrong’.

The brass band originally derived from the Fairey Aviation works factory in Stockport in 1937 and over the years they have been national champions for an impressive nine times.   

Post gig, Rick shuffled over to the nearby Trafford Road metro station to enable him to then pick up the last train back to Preston. But what of Uncle George, I don’t hear you ask, we waited and searched but of him there was no sight or sound.  

About an hour later after I returned home, I finally achieved contact with the wandering minstrel. I discovered he was drifting aimlessly down Chester Road and managed to pinpoint his current location on a map and then book an uber under my name to ensure he arrived home safely!  

Manchester Venue 191 Gorilla – Part 2

Manchester Gorilla had a coup a few years ago when none other than Kylie Minogue requested to play two intimate European dates prior to her upcoming arena tour and she chose to play Berghain in Berlin alongside the Gorilla. I believe as a result the tickets went like hot cakes!

My next visit to describe was the exceedingly welcome reformation of Rocket from the Crypt (RFTC), who in my personal view were the best live band on the circuit for a couple of years in the late 1990’s and was the first time I had witnessed them in twelve years. They were still in fine fettle, and I enjoyed the show.

Manchester Gorilla. Image Credit Visit Manchester.

The driving force of RFTC is the lead singer John ‘Speedo’ Reis, who owns the Swami record label and has also been in several other bands over the years including Pitchfork, Drive Like Jehu, Sultans, Night Marchers, Swami and Hot Snakes. In January 2018 I saw the last named act who serve up a more stripped down sound than RFTC where John was more in the background and during the first track dampened down the ‘Speedo’ chants from the admittedly sparse audience. They produced an urgent, vibrant and thoroughly enjoyable performance.   

On a cold January night in 2015 we trogged over to see Neneh Cherry for the first time. She was born in Sweden under the name of Neneh Mariann Karlsson and her half-brother is musician Eagle Eyed Cherry. She has punk heritage as a 15 year old member of the Slits and around that time roomed with lead singer Ari Up in a squat in Battersea. In 1989, she had a huge hit with ‘Buffalo Stance’ and has also dabbled in DJing and broadcasting.

She cut a spiky intriguing presence and was a veritable bundle on energy on stage and we very much enjoyed the show however we unfortunately had to scamper off early to guarantee we could catch a train home.   

The Slits. Image Credit billboard.com

Next up was Parquet Courts, a four piece from New York who met whilst at university in Texas. They were touring to support their fifth album ‘Human Performance’, for which the art and packaging of that particular release garnered a Grammy Award nomination.

Later that year, I had my latest dose of the unique Lovely Eggs who were in fine form. It was Gill’s first exposure to them, and she was swiftly converted. They were supported on the night by the Hornblower Brothers, who have nobody named Hornblower or any brothers in the lineup! What I can tell you is that they had more than a passing resemblance to Half Man Half Biscuit. A couple of years later in 2018 we saw the Eggs again there and they marked a milestone as it was the first time I reached a century of gigs in a calendar year.   

The next one on the roster was a band that I had been chasing for a long time, but events always seemed to conspire against me when they announced tour dates. The act in question was Mono, an instrumental band from Tokyo. They formed in 1999 and have released eleven albums in total, and my favourite is the epic titled ‘Walking Cloud and Deep Red Sky, Flag Fluttered and the Sun Shined’. In 2005 they took the unusual route of releasing a split album with the aforementioned Pelican and restricted the recording to vinyl and only 4000 copies.

They have more of a lush classical sound then their post-rock compatriots. They are seated when they play live, but they are definitely not Westlife as they break into some noisy sonic guitar sounds when the muse takes them. The only remaining band of this ilk who I have still not seen is Built to Spill.

Mono were joint headliners with French post-rockers Alcest, who started originally as a black metal combo before moving into less abrasive territory, and their sound evoked comparisons with My Bloody Valentine.   

Mono on stage. Image Credit asiapacificarts.org

In April 2018 I witnessed the Madrid majesty of the Hinds. They were originally a two-piece called Deers but risked legal action from The Dears so changed the name to their current moniker, but to a degree retained the original as it can be translated in some languages to ‘female deers’. They then morphed into a four-piece and released 4 albums before resorting back to a duo in 2023.

They are firmly in the garage rock domain with lovely harmonies and were terrific fun and had a fine stage banter and presence. My most recent attendance at the venue was in 2025 to see the band again for a second time. In 2019 I had my second sighting of Fontaines DC who were very entertaining again and were supported by Cut the Mustard.

At the final ever Dot to Dot festival later that year I saw Crows who provided some thunderously loud abrasive post-punk. Their latest album ‘Reason Enough’ was recorded in a former Catholic church and convent in Stroud and their lead singer James recently fronted the band Humanist on their arena support slots for Depeche Mode. Finally in May 2024 I saw Maybeshewill, a post-rock band from Leicester who I enjoyed as much as the previous time I had seen them at the Ferret in Preston in 2011.

Now, for the very eagle-eyed (not Cherry!) among you, you will have noted that I have only documented seventeen gigs at the venue, the eighteenth I will document next time in its own specific article, and the reasons for this will then become apparent.