Ah, the Ravonettes.
See, I went to see Supergrass with
Nathan - and Christian I think. Sweet gig. Supergrass
were amazing. The last time I saw them. Life
on other planets tour I guess. I never got into that album. Just never
clicked. Which is a shame after the majesty that was In it for the money. Poor album aside, they were ace live. Really
regret not going to the fair-well tour. Seems I only ever really regret missed
gigs more than anything...
Anyways, that aside. They were supported by this new Danish
band called The Ravonettes.
Damn. The first single had just come out, Attack of the ghost rider. What a sound.
Garagy/sleazy/grungy/surf rock. They went on to release a lot of albums (still
do) and I stuck with the band for a long time. In truth, the last few have
sounded like more of the same.
Live they remain amazing tho. I caught them, hmm, I wanna
say not too long ago but it was when I lived with Dave and that was a LONG time
ago. His band, Nine Black Alps (a
critically under-rated band. Not the first in this blog. And I do not say it
cause they are mates. I really did love them. First album, Everything Is - if you like rock - or grunge especially - you MUST
own it anyways...), were playing at Leeds
Festival so I got a backstage pass for a day. i.e. nice toilets and Juliette and the Licks were, ahem, watch from behind. Still, that
was the last time I saw them. I watched them with Anna and thought they would
have lost something. But live they were still just fantastic. Really commanded
your attention. I would happily go see them again now, dull albums aside.
But anyways, that first EP, whip it on, was really something. But that was not quite released
so we knew little by them (in the glory days pre-youtube!!!). So just one
single, some buzz and supporting Supergrass.
I guess NME or whatever the kids
read then were all over them after ace reviews. The crowd was full of, what
would now be called hipsters now but back then were just the NME drones. Either way, they got a
great reception. And they deserved it - they were ace.
So yer, I got back. Grabbed the EP released the following
week. But, more importantly, me n Nath grabbed tickets to see them play the Roadhouse a few weeks later. And the
buzz, added to sterling reviews, meant that it sold out pretty darn sharpish.so
I was pretty chuffed with that.
The Roadhouse.
Such a small venue in Manchester but held some of my favourite gigs ever. Compulsion (I met Garratt Lee before the show and hung for a while. He came on stage,
saw me and said "Hi" to me in front of me mates. THAT was AWESOME. It
may have only been the Roadhouse but
I bloody loved that band and their albums so size does not matter at all to me (head,
gutter, out) - I was star-struck!)
The Evil Superstars supported
them. Also ace, if sorta insane - the lyrics "I want to paint the refrigerator, but it's already done" and
the most songs on the first album, possibly excluding Satan is in my ass, are silly works of genius. The second album
with sad, sad planet was ace. Both
albums are well worth searching down for a piece of insane rock history of the
most minor kind. Worth noting, I spoke with Mauro their singer. Really nice guy and is now the guitarist for my
fav. ever band dEUS. I was stood
next to him at a dEUS gig at Rote Fabrik in Zurich (during the
support act), an ace venue btw! I was going to remind him of our chat many
years earlier but I couldn't hear bugger all cause the decidedly average
support act were too loud :)
I also saw 5,6,7,8's
tho I didn't see much as the stage was about 10 mm high and the band were so
damn short so I ended up catching up with Suzanne the entire time. I saw many
mates bands there, Cable, Feeder (the later before they became popular, dull
and just plane rubbish).
And my favourite Roadhouse show that will ever be - Baby Chaos. I love this band so much.
So powerful, deep, heart wrenching and really amazingly crafted songs. Just so
well constructed. I am sure I will wax on about them again. But this is of
particular note as I loved it so much and it was their only proper headline
tour as Baby Chaos. That they never
hit it big is one of rocks biggest cock-ups. So damn unlucky. If I hit it rich
I will beg them to play a show for me. Happily beg. (And pay any price. So yer,
I need to be mid-rich...)
To reiterate - I love Baby
Chaos.
Where was I? Oh yes - the Ravonettes. So they were playing the Roadhouse and were generating a shed load of buzz. Me and Nath
grabbed tickets and it soon sold out. The night of the show, the EP well
digested, I was really pretty excited. We met, drank some drinks.
Then it got fuzzy...
...and I woke up with a stinker of a headache the next day.
I rang Nath, of course, and asked what the hell happened and
why we didn't go to the gig - seeing as I was so excited about it. I was pretty
annoyed we missed it. Figured something weird happened. But, with the head
haze, I could not quite figure it out.
Turns out we did go.
I usually remember everything from night out (which is weird
cause my usual recall is poor to say the least. If I had been the main
protagonist in Total Recall, the
movie would have been rubbish as I would never have remembered any past life.
Just domestic bliss with Sharon Stone - could be worse for me but not really
movie worthy). Still, there are two nights I have no recollection of. One
caused an ex to throw a bottle of booze at my head the next time I saw her (and
no-one would ever tell me why - although to be fair to me, she did was pretty
mental anyways).
And this one. I have no idea how the Ravonettes were that night, tho I expect they were awesome.
On the plus side, it seems I did manage to liberate Nathans
chicken burger - before it was captured in his stomach, letting it know the
power of flight - at some guys stood at the crack bus stop on Oldham Road and
whom we then had to beat a hasty retreat from.
Ah, the idiocy of youth.
Whilst writing this entry I was
listening to The Beautiful People, The Beautiful People EP, and Fred Woods, Documenta, Clinic Kills -Free Reign. Enjoy :)
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