Friday 31 May 2013

The GREAT ESCAPE New Music Festival

Every year ‘The Great Escape’ festival for new music comes to my home town of Brighton. With 350 artists playing in over 30 venues, the element of choice can seem overwhelming. If you are too brassic to buy tickets for this 3 day event, there are still some top bands playing for free as part of the ‘Alternative Escape’. So if you’re in town next May there’s simply no reason to miss out.

If there are artists you really want to see, my advice would be get there early for the band that are playing before them. Queues can form round small venues really quickly.  If you just fancy drifting around without a plan, it can be fun just to take your chances on an artist based on a great name or a intriguing synopsis in the programme. Hows about a gamble on ‘Bombay Show Pig’ or ‘Huskey Rescue’ for example. Whatever happens you are bound to come away discovering a few bands you will definitely follow in the future.

First up, the band I really wanted to see (bit of a girlie choice) – Wolf Alice. The music they have put out so far has been so varied: from guitar driven Pop Rock that takes me back to the 90s, through to the chilled out and serene. Their leading lady's vocals have a natural way of evolving through each track. Despite a sketchy first song and an unforgiving sound system I can tell they will be a really good live band for the future. I am already hearing that they are playing lots of festivals and have occasionally been appearing for free.

Giggin in Brighton (or anywhere) is all about atmosphere and this doesn’t always go hand in hand with the bigger clubs along the seafront. Sometimes you are better off going for a fun band in the basement or the backroom of a small pub. It’s all about the sticky floors, the joking around from over confident singers and girls dancing with the same grace and elegance as cigarette smoke on the night air. There’s also the fellas bouncing around, hopelessly drunk on the occasion and a days worth of reveling. I don’t care how practiced they are, a guy will always look terrible dancing beside a girl and I find gently rocking with a constant beer in my hand avoids any embarrassment.

Venues are as diverse as the music on show. There are artists playing stripped back sets in some of the Churches in town. You can even creep around Brighton museum and listen to people playing acoustic guitar and singing amongst the exhibits inside. The scratching noise of  fingers as they scrape across a fret might not be the most pleasing sound; but it will always remind me of being little and sitting by the bedroom door, while my Dad thought he was practicing his guitar on his own. You may come across some people’s music you think is absolutely terrible, but there is generally something interesting you can take from everything you’ll hear. Sometimes its good enough just seeing other people enjoy the show or the smile on the artists face when they finish to rapturous applause.

Friday was a great night! I missed out on the chilled out Swim Deep due to queues, but a friend suggested we check out Mikal Cronin a songwriter from California. Now don’t call me a Racialist but I wasn’t confident I would like seeing a band where all the boys’ hair cuts were longer then the girls, but they were Ace! It’s not often you’ll see four guitarist standing in line, belting out tunes with as much Awesome power as if Michael J Fox had linked them up to one of Doc Brown’s Amplifiers. We then headed down to the Haunt to watch ‘Merchandise’ a band NME have been raving about recently. They were good but afterwards the Palma Violets showed up as mystery guests and took things up an extra notch.

The Palma Violets can definitely put on a show and kept the crowd hungry all the way though. Even base and lead guitarists got involved with the crowd surfing, still playing as they rolled across the excited waves of fans. I would definitely recommend their album, there are echoes here of all the 80s punk and Mod classics I learned from growing up. Another band of the moment - Bastille also played the Great Escape. The success of their debut album and anthems like Pompeii and Laura Palmer have granted them passage to the big festivals this summer. But when the drums stop beating you’ll hear them sing the kinda songs you might wrap around someone who is hurting; when a slow dance in the lounge seems better then anything you can think of saying.

I guess I will always be more of a lyricist then a musician. Hopefully one day I will write something as emotive as a song. What I wanted to find at the Great Escape were interesting and believable lyrics; stories from the everyday. Songs about the elation of meeting someone so special that you have to tell your mate about her over a pint or the things someone may talk about while sitting on their best-friend’s bed. I definitely found these things as well as great tunes about getting embarrassed or just riding the bus!

Stepping away from the mainstream the people I saw have no arrogance. They sing about sex and relationships as a form of connection rather then just brag about it. I often listen to the UK Top 40 and I’m not saying ‘I don’t enjoy it’ but it’s nice to get away from people describing love in a very 2 dimensional way. Or just silly people who think they can actually fly ?!? It’s because of the honesty of their lyrics and sense of discovery that I really like the '1975’ at the moment and I’m always on the look out for a great new Indy band. To me the best tracks are the ones where the guitar playfully wanders off the main flow of the song, as a little kid may skip around their parents and run away as they walk along. Some of the artists appearing at the festival will have a great career ahead of them some may not get what they hoped for. But its good just to share in the snippets of their lives.

Saturday night, it’s late and a few of us are heading down to Blind Tiger Bar to catch the last few bands and maybe a dance after. Passing by a restaurant I see a waitress singing and strutting around as she is clearing the plates away. The place is empty so she can crank up the volume as load as she wants. Its not easy to talk about music without the old clichés but it is definitely the best way we have for expressing how we are feeling or how we want to feel. Maybe she will get the night off so she can go next year : )


Wednesday 29 May 2013

The War of The Worlds Ball & The Legend of Stuart Draper


Seems like bumping into pretty girls in town while having a gob full of food has become a recurring theme for me in 2013. Then comes the ‘what you been up to’ conversation when suddenly I can’t think of anything vaguely interesting to talk about. So far my answers have been, ‘well sorting out the garden’ or ‘went down the pub Friday – had a KFC’. Surprisingly these kinda clumsy, unplanned chat up lines often get a good response and looking into a little lady’s misty eyes as they talk about how lush Kentucky Fried Chicken is, seems a great reason to be late for work. I can’t help but nod when people say the gravy is an ‘absolute dream’ and I find KFC a perfect venue for a second date.

Turns out my life has actually been very interesting lately. But its only when they walk away I remember this– Hey I’ve just been to a wedding in Texas… Come back so I can tell you how Cool I am! So I got to thinking why not write a blog about it all, if only to help me remember what the hell I’ve been up too.

So the other week I went to see my pal Hannah in a production of ‘The Boyfriend’ at Brighton’s Little Theatre. A tongue in cheek comedy set in the 1920s with singing and dancing- the whole Shebang! I wasn’t sure that I would like the show, I’m not use to going to the theatre, but I really, really enjoyed it! Hannah’s singing voice was a lot stronger then I was expecting and I was glad that a recent ankle injury from a Netball game didn’t stop her from dancing. I realised I’m just not use to that warm feeling inside from watching something inherently good natured. Seems such a novelty these days.

Last weekend me and my good pal Stuart Draper (name drop) attended the War of the Worlds Ball at Scala, in London. Stuart, a screenwriter and one of the best Quiz masters ever, is always going out somewhere interesting. The War of the Worlds Ball: essentially a chance to watch live music but with everyone dressing up with a space age theme. My favourite costumes included a girl as Daryl Hannah’s character from Bladerunner, The Clockwork Androids from Doctor Who (Episode – The Girl in the Fireplace) Princess Leia…. now I’m trying to remember who else, but all I can think of is scantily clothed ladies. I guess this was just a chance for people to dance and go a bit mad!

Stuart Draper is known as one of the great dancers of our time, he has won awards for it. By awards I mean he won a hat once at the ‘Sticky Mike’s Frog Bar Film Quiz’, where he beat a group of semi drunk contestants (including Pete from Big Brother 127 or whatever) by dancing to ‘I Just Cant Wait to Be King’ from Disney’s the ‘Lion King’… I’m sorry that sentence just got away from me there. Our quiz team didn’t do very well that night, but it definitely rates in the top 53 most exciting moments of my life so far. For those of you who have seen Stuart dance you probably can’t work out why he hasn’t featured in a Fatboy Slim video yet. I suppose his style is far too Electro for all that jazz !?! People keep telling me he is the ‘King of Cool’ and I’m getting really bored with this now.

The evening featured some intriguing cabaret acts, but things kicked off proper with the glorious ‘Sam and The Womp’, a Balkan sounding dubstep group featuring a brass quartet. What’s not to like about that? They are a great live band and after them we saw an enigmatic and energetic performance from the Correspondents just back from a 4 year hiatus. The night finished with some awesome DJ sets and with battle clad attendees and alien esque dancers jumping on stage. At 4am the lights came on and we were gradually forced from the dance floor like a sad exodus of Martian settlers from their war torn lands.

So many people put effort into their costumes: from the girls who had white lights under their dresses and in their hair, to the futuristic Imperial Guard or the giant Green Alien. Although myself and Stuart going as Superman and General Zod was no doubt the ‘Sexy Option’ we really didn’t spend too much time thinking about it or making our getup. A really fun night out which was largely down to great music as well as the atmosphere. I would definitely do something like this again….