if i were gay and/or british, i'd be all up ons.
luckily, i had a test cancelled for today which allowed me to catch him at the black cat in d.c. last night. here's my expert analysis:
the golden republic: great openers from kansas or some such place i can't remember. i believe the term used to describe it is that they have "chunky basslines". energetic and kickass.
22-20s: i'll give you brits one thing, you know how to set up for a show relatively quickly. these nicely dressed lads showed signs of goodness, mainly when the vocalist displayed his guitar playing abilities, but i found them to be uninspired and, at times, pretty damn boring. i don't know how they sound on their album, but their show left much to be desired. and the crowd felt it, too. as i mentioned in another thread, it may have rubbed off on the vocalist, as once the set moved on he looked more and more like he could care less about what he was doing and abruptly left once it ended.
graham: from the first time i heard the opening strums of "bitter tears" in 2002, i knew that i had to watch him play live, and finally i got the chance. playing a nice mix of songs new and old, he absolutely lived up to my expectations. not to mention, he's so very british, saying things like "go on, then" to the drummer (who looks a lot like a far less intimidating andy falkous of mclusky [r.i.p.]). so cool. anyway, he shredded through a nice, long set (including a killer cover of mission o' burma's "fame and fortune") and it was a pretty nice way to cap off a day which included a mysterious flat tire on my car which would have otherwise shot down my chances of attending. oh yeah, it was loud with a capital OUD. my ears are still ringing. there's only one date left in new york tomorrow night, so if you're around you'd best check it out.
this is why i don't write reviews on a regular basis.
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