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Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Noah and the Whale: A Month of Sundays

When: Sunday 19th May

Where: Palace Theatre

Why: I couldn’t live without them

The front of the Palace Theatre proclaims Noah and the Whale to be “An evening of pure joy!” and “Wall to wall pleasure!” and although these reviews technically refer to ‘Singin in the Rain’ which is showing there during the rest of the week, they are equally applicable to the evening I spent in their comfy seating and civilised atmosphere with some velvet-clad boys producing some of my favourite music ever.  

The band have said in an interview that performing to a seated audience was like doing a Q&A rather than a gig, which I get, but by the end they’d reminded us that we were at a “seating optional” event and everyone leapt up and those in the stalls swarmed to the front. I say “everyone” leapt up, but the couples on either side of me stayed resolutely seated throughout the whole final two songs and encore, so I looked a bit like a lone seaweed swaying on the shore, but I wasn’t going to be sat down as one of my favourite bands of all time played their faces off. That’s just not right. (And yes… I was there on my own. Whevs).

They played a “stripped-back” set for the first half hour, which I think for them basically meant no funky lighting, as in all other aspects it was the same as later on – how stripped back can you be with four extra violinists and a disco ball? But it was beautiful and they ended on ‘First days of spring’, which is a total stunner and caused one of the bouncy teens sitting in the box opposite to yell “That’s the best song ever!!” at the end.

Then we were treated to a half-hour film (see an intro to it here) made by the band and directed by Charlie (lead singer), featuring as its soundtrack all the songs from the new album, ‘Heart of Nowhere’. The story was roughly to do with an alternate future reality where all teenagers have to be transported to an island to be checked over and to see if they’re suitable to re-enter society as an adult, and usually end up having all their memories wiped. What follows is three teenage boys breaking free of the line into the island to play one more gig and have one more night recording their memories and favourite colours into a tape player, and generally emoting in dark environments. Despite being a bit hipster and earnest, the boys were really passionate and acted well, and the music worked so beautifully with the film that it was quite gripping. Plus some of the accents were hilarious.

After the interval (LOVE an interval – crack out the gin in a tin) we got a full set from the boys featuring mostly the newest album and some of their more recent stuff. The only song from their first album was the inescapable ‘5 years time’, and I did miss some of their earlier songs (‘Rocks and daggers’ is one of my favourite songs of all time) but the new stuff suited the atmosphere of the evening and it was great to hear it live (always helps me get into a band’s new music, and I’d been struggling with their new album a bit – I love it now). We also got to see Anna Calvi perform ‘Heart of Nowhere’, which was great – her voice is mad powerful. They were brilliant though and having such a good view I really got to appreciate how musically talented they all are, seeing them all swap around instruments and vocals, and particularly Matt and Fred’s electric guitar duel which was insane.

A pretty good high point too was that my friends were there, who are themselves friends with Fred the guitarist’s sister, who gave me a spare pass to the after party at Soho House (fancy). I couldn’t scoop any photos as they aren’t allowed in there apparently, but it was awesome. I am definitely not cool enough to have ever been to a proper after party before and didn’t stay long at this one (reasons: my two pals had come straight from Eurovision in Malmo, and I was interviewing three people the next morning and was pretty nervous having never interviewed anyone before). But it was super fun and I managed to “accidentally” bash into most of the band members on my way in and out (Charlie’s hair is enormous and his velvet jacket was extremely soft… I definitely sound like a stalker). EXCITING TIMES for this pig.

Noah and the Whale are one of those bands I’d go and see again and again until the end of time (this was number 4 I think), because I just LOVE them and their music means so much to me (I listened to ‘First days of spring’ every single morning for over a year). They are hilariously mournful and nostalgic for guys who are the same age as me, but who can complain? I used to think there was no such thing as ‘too mournful’ in music, and still sort of do, but bear with until my upcoming Lana Del Rey review…

Brixpig x

Saturday, 16 February 2013

Misc.

Hello to you. 

Well now, and how is 2013 treating you all so far? I’ve been watching a LOT of telly, mainly due to the fact that I’ve got well back into the Gilmore Girls thanks to my mother’s Christmas present to herself of the complete boxset. Even though I’ve seen every episode at least 7 times (I jest not), it’s still like hopping into a cosy jumper or pulling on your bunny slippers and closing the curtains – comforting and funny and just a cracking good show. Although if you watch too much of it you start speaking really fast and drinking excessive amounts of coffee… Also I can now only ever hear my brother’s impression of Emily Gilmore saying ‘Looorelaaaiii’ (if you’ve seen it you will definitely know what I mean).

I also had a happy evening re-watching Angels in America (romance, philosophy, apocalyptic visions, Emma Thompson dressed as an angel and Meryl Streep dressed as a rabbi – what more could you want?), and yesterday I watched Lie With Me, an ITV drama from 2004 which I got off ebay for like a pound because it has Eve Best in it. It’s not a brilliant show, by any stretch – standard police/victim drama stuff, but at least the acting was good. Andrew Lincoln and Eve Best, good combination.

In more modern viewing, I’ve obviously been loving the new series of Sun, Sex and Suspicious Parents on BBC3 – it makes me simultaneously quite want to go out on the lash, and never ever go clubbing again. Quite a feat. There have been quite a few poor innocents this series, sweet daft youths with no experience of the world and lots of boys used to being waited on by over-indulgent mamas, who end up bouncing around the gutters of Kavos or snoozing in A&E. I love that pretty much every family ends up telling their kids they’re proud of them no matter what hideous shit they’ve been up to, it’s oddly heartwarming. There’s only been one boy who has really repulsed me, who was totally unrepentant for his horrible behaviour to girls, and in the face of his parents’ genuine horror and disappointment tried to pass off his misogynist crap as “just how our generation speak to each other” – just hope he grows out of it eh.

One final nerdy TV high point was in a new episode of Glee, where a vision of high-school Rachel tells New York Rachel that she’s orange and has out of control hair. It was BRILLIANT because that’s basically what I’ve been shouting at my screen for the last few months and made me feel like old-school Glee was on my side. Yes I’m a dork.

I also popped in to see Les Mis the other week, after a hearty Nando’s where I nearly froze my head off thanks to a broken heater… got a free ‘chicken cheque’ after complaining though, score. Came home with mascara all over my jumper sleeves which is always a good sign of movie enjoyment I think. Winners of the film were: Eddie Redmayne (voice of an angel, face of an angel), Helena B-C and Ali G (hilario), and that kid who gets shot. Ooh and also Eponine, who apparently was the actress from the stage show. She was BRILLIANT. Less winning (I hesitate to say loser) was: the Crowe. Now I am NOT fussy about singing ability – one of my favourite film performances ever has to be Pierce Brosnan in Mamma Mia – but Russ seemed to be so busy concentrating on getting it out in tune that he neglected to like, act at all during the songs. Which form quite a large portion (aka all) of the film. He does look good in a hat though, to be totally fair. Anyway I would def watch it again, which is more than I thought I would say. 

New music-wise, I am completely obsessed with Ra Ra Riot’s new album Beta Love. It’s a bit of a break away from their two previous albums, bit more electronic and funky, but it’s a good direction (and obviously draws a bit more on some of the side stuff with Vampire Weekend as Discovery). Top tracks are Angel Please and Beta Love.

Book-wise (because I may as well update you on all the entertainment aspects of my life) I finished JK Rowling’s new one, The Casual Vacancy, on a rammed train journey back from the north with half a Scottish rugby team wedged in the aisle reading over my shoulder. I have always loved her writing style (simple, direct, engaging) so it was good to get back into that, and there are some striking character moments in it (she is good at writing teenagers, you can’t deny), but as a story it was a little bit… dull. Lots of characters, bit of a boring topic and kind of too long to be worth it. I hope she writes something else that’s a bit more cohesive and focussed next.

Booze news: As you know, I am a big fan of the Craft Beer Co in Brixton so I was stoked to discover the one in Angel last week too. This pretty much means that I can access a beardy ale or a deceptive 7% pear cider both near home AND near work! Nice work, world. *hic*

Combining both previous points, I have discovered (through Facebook) a cool tumblr page entitled Book and Beer, a regular update detailing the divine combination that is a good book and a good pint. In the spirit of this, here’s my offering for this week: A book about the sun and some Elbow beer.

I went for a Valentine’s jaunt on the river too this week thanks to my journalist pal, which was super fun. Free bubbly and chocolates on board a Thames Clipper, which zoomed us up to Tower Bridge and then back along to Canary Wharf. It was lovely to see London all lit up at night and stick my head over the edge of the boat into the wind like a gleeful dog. Very invigorating. And followed up by a stroll along the river made me realise how glad I am to be in this city for now. Hooray.

Coming up:
In order of importance, too cool to be chronological: FLEETWOOD MAC, MO’FOS! September 25th, you cannot come too soon.

However some other pleasing bookings include:
Carmen at the Royal Albert Hall (my mum booked it ok)
The second instalment of the Coveryard in March
Harry Potter studios in April (This is probably the second best thing I will do all year, after the Mac)
OneRepublic at Shepherd’s Bush in April
Noah and the Whale at the Palace Theatre in May
The Mumford & Sons Lewes Stopover featuring Vampire Weekend and some others in July (QUITE excited about this one also)
Also @cakespeareuk has promised me a trip to each of the new RSC productions at the Globe so I’ll be getting my Shakespeare on bigstyle in 2013.

Yehaa.

Brixpig x