by skinny Thu Sep 13, 2012 12:59 pm
Evening, all. First post.
I was up front and centre at The Pogues' only Adelaide show on the Fall From Grace tour at The Old Lion Hotel (probably their only Adelaide show ever?) and though Shane was off with the faeries, the band was brilliant and the crowd didn't much care that Shane was astral travelling. I didn't even know what a junkie was back then. To see himself wobbling away a few feet in front of me and to have him spill his wine on my head was like a pure benediction as a 20yo. Will live with me always as one of the most intense live music experiences in my long and varied punter's life. This was a real band, calling on ancient muses and reaching into the existence of fifth and sixth generation Irish Australians to tickle to life the long broken connections we never knew we had to an older Ireland. Beyond all of the personal issues of the musicians coming through in Fearnley's new book (great story), the music will outlive it all, and the music was all I had to go on at the time, thank christ. If you haven't lost your mind at a live Pogues gig before, jump at any chance you can before it's too late. Living legends, all.
Evening, all. First post.
I was up front and centre at The Pogues' only Adelaide show on the Fall From Grace tour at The Old Lion Hotel (probably their only Adelaide show ever?) and though Shane was off with the faeries, the band was brilliant and the crowd didn't much care that Shane was astral travelling. I didn't even know what a junkie was back then. To see himself wobbling away a few feet in front of me and to have him spill his wine on my head was like a pure benediction as a 20yo. Will live with me always as one of the most intense live music experiences in my long and varied punter's life. This was a real band, calling on ancient muses and reaching into the existence of fifth and sixth generation Irish Australians to tickle to life the long broken connections we never knew we had to an older Ireland. Beyond all of the personal issues of the musicians coming through in Fearnley's new book (great story), the music will outlive it all, and the music was all I had to go on at the time, thank christ. If you haven't lost your mind at a live Pogues gig before, jump at any chance you can before it's too late. Living legends, all.