Sun Dec 19, 2010 1:57 pm
We were very lucky, our train went out on time and arrived in Birmingham five minutes late due to waiting for the signal to change at Wolverhampton station. Coming back we got the train before the one we were supposed to be on and therefore are home one hour earlier. My friend Mark WAFC wasn't so lucky, I got a text message from him just as I was about to leave home to say that he could not get out of Wigan. I must admit I did miss his company.
The O2 was smaller than what I expected it to be. Somehow I managed to get my usual front row spec, I was on the second row towards the side of the moshpit for the first few songs, then I was pushed forward slightly and had to grab hold of the barrier to steady myself. A couple of songs later the guy next to me my left moved slighly aside and I got in. He looked a bit miffed so I said 'I'm sorry, you don't mind do you?'. To which he relied 'No, not at all.'
The gig started over half an hour late, but it was well worth the wait. The sound was great, so great I could hear all the different harmonies between the instruments. Philip seemed to be the old Philip of old, spinning round several times, which was great to see. Shane was on great form and seemed to interact with the audience a lot better than usual. By far the nicest point of the whole gig was that Philip dedicated FONY to Kirsty (because it was 10 years ago to the day she was tragically killed). Somehow he managed to hold it together, even though you could tell he was getting quite emotional. The only spoiler for me was Spider smashing a guitar to bits right at the end, I know Spider is Spider, but what the hell was that all about?
When the gig was over, I was left with very stiff legs through all the standing and my bad left knee started to kick off again, but I was very very happy. If this is the last Pogues gig I'm ever going to see in my life, this is how I want to remember them.