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!

Preston Venue 1 – Clouds

I lived in various areas of Preston for the first 49 years of my life and I will always be eternally proud of the place. Preston has a long history (over 800 years old) and was a central point of the industrial revolution with its dark satanic mills. Charles Dickens reportedly based Coketown in ‘Hard Times’ on Preston following an illuminating visit in the 1850’s.

Preston has been a city of missed opportunities, the docks in the 1960’s and latterly the Tithebarn redevelopment which due to city council prevarication never happened. It remains the hub for Butter Pies (sorely missed since I relocated) and I would argue is the home of football, and before you scoff the facts are that Preston North End were the first winners of the Football league and were the original Invincible’s over 100 years before Arsenal repeated the feat. Contrary to popular belief, there was a time before the Premier League!

The missed opportunities continued in the musical vein as a suite of decent venues opened but most of them after a period of time subsequently closed. I have frequented a total of 51 venues in Preston, the first of those being Clouds.

Clouds doubled up as a nightclub and a gig venue and was located on Fishergate and was accessed through the Odeon cinema (long since gone) via the old stalls stairs and foyer. I had some fine college do’s there in 1984 and first went to a gig there in 1985.

A later incarnation of nightclub where Clouds once stood. Image Credit arthurlloyd.co.uk

Thursday night was Rock Night and Rick Clegg and I witnessed a woeful band called Damascus who put a cherry on top with an execrable version of ‘Eleanor Rigby’.

My second visit promised more as Marc Riley and the Creepers were playing, however on arrival we were told they have been replaced by a young Manchester band who were planning to video the show. The band in question was Stone Roses in what I believe was their 4th only live gig. I would love to report I caught a seminal band at a legendary early gig, but I cannot as they lacked direction and were still formulating their sound which improved immensely in the corresponding 2 years. They had brought a minibus over from Manchester and that combined with some Preston ragamuffins generated a proper rough crowd that night. I had an opportunity to catch them at their breakthrough gig at Blackpool Empress Ballroom after that but declined based on their Clouds performance – je ne regrette rien!

My third and final visit on 6th September 1985 was to see a very early Jesus and Mary Chain show, they hadn’t even yet released Psychocandy. They were undertaking a three-date tour taking in Glasgow, North London Poly and somewhat bizarrely Clouds. The gig in London ended up in a near riot as the band could be somewhat abrasive at that stage. Pastels were the support and JAMC came on at the ungodly time of 1.10am and you could barely see them behind a wall of bouncers but by god you could hear them with their visceral squalls of feedback and a young Bobby Gillespie on drums. I recall them playing ‘You Trip Me Up’ and ‘Never Understand’. It was short and sweet as the set was measured at 25 minutes.

Jesus and Mary Chain picture. Image Credit porcys.com

Clouds closed a couple of years later and became a fully-fledged nightclub called Tokyo Jo’s and its latest incarnation is now called Evoque.