New shirt. It’s definitely… Noticeable.
The weekend ended with an Ethryll gig at the Royal Standard. We met Jake there, and Martin joined us shortly after.
After setting up and having a short soundcheck I went and changed into my new jeans. They’re amazing!
It’s as if someone exploded glitter on them. Larry and Jake both approved!
Sadly it was time for a Larry to go so I walked him back to the station and saw him to the train. It was very busy around the station so I was glad I chose that option.
When I came back in Jackalope Tales, the opener, were playing. I didn’t get to see very much of them but they were competent. American country music.
They finished and then Hollis took to the stage. Perfect for St Patrick’s, being Irish and all, he did a selection of covers and original tunes.
Finally after a half hour set, we took to the stage and did our thing.
By the end of the set I was really flagging. Far too much activity and far too little sleep.
I did, however, have a great weekend for exercise! Over 15000 steps on Sunday. 12000 on Saturday.
It might seem unusual to have a rock/pop band for an 80th Birthday, but the birthday boy has followed us for a number of years now so it seemed apt.
The hotel it was held at was a great place. Top end of Heckmondwike; a place called Healds Hall.
It was an early start as we had to be set up by 6. The load in was quite easy although I think the staff were very surprised when we kept loading more and more boxes into the place though.
Setup went well. It was the first full length gig for a while so we ran through a few of the songs we’d not played to just brush them up. Strangely, the last few gigs had all been around an hour performance time. We had to be silent at 6:45 as the special guest was arriving for a “meal in the restaurant” but he was then told the restaurant was very busy so they were in the back room…
The first set was a blue suit set. It felt a little tight on me and even though the scales show my weight hasn’t changed I need to keep an eye on that. It could be that my newest jeans all have stretch in them and I’m not used to a rigid waistband? After all the waistcoat and shirt felt fine.
In-between we had food. That, for me, wasn’t great. No detriment to the food, but as a vegetarian any mention of buffet or hot buffet fills me with dread. If it isn’t the mixed sandwiches cross contamination hell, or the “has it got meat in it” roulette with quiche, it’s the hot buffet “that’s your entire vegetarian choice” which contained aubergine. I don’t like aubergine.
The chips were nice though.
For the second set, after much threatening and teasing I wore the PVC suit. Dennis had been searching for one for himself and like many others who weren’t quick enough when I told them about it, he’d missed the boat. He then ribbed me about it onstage… Twat.
I combined with with the new shirt I got from River Island.
I looked good. Kinky good.
Sadly that’s where the good ends, as I’ll never wear that suit onstage with Face the Music again. 45 minutes in a plastic sauna suit under hot lights… Nope nope nope nope nope.
I suppose the one amusing thing was the stereotyping thing… Apparently shiny suits like that are usually worn by gay men.
I’ve got thick skin. I don’t actually give a toss.
So, back to normality for a few weeks. And next time it’ll be back to normal jeans for the second set.
It’s a bit shiny. Shiny is good.
Shirt is by BoohooMAN
Trousers by Cathouse Clothing
It’s almost a week since I was last at Corp and I enjoyed it so much I feel like going again.
Perhaps not wearing the PVC suit though, although it was extremely awesome and definitely a talking point.
Last night the PVC suit got it’s full public airing, first at the Devonshire Cat and then at Corporation.
The responses to it were amazing. Loads of people wanted to talk to me about it, and quite a few people tried the jacket on.