Saturday 19 April 2008

Mystery Jets @ The Cluny 19/04/08

If someone says ‘Mystery Jets’ I say “Arrrggggghhhhhghghgh!!!!!” - this is a good reaction, by the way. I can safely say I had been looking forward to this gig for exactly a million years. One of my favourite bands in one of my favourite venues: YUM. And yummy it was, this mouth-watering evening started off with a nibbler from local lady Beth Jeans Houghton, think Regina Spektor with a dash of Laura Marling - delish. Dished up next were Little Comets, without expecting too much, these boys did more than pleasantly surprise; they blew my frickin’ socks off. Filled to the brim with scrummy, poppy, chantey, dance-y goodness; I wanted to order seconds.After appetisers like these I was greedy for more, Mystery Jets were my main course and desert rolled into one neat, tasty set. From the sweet depths of their older tracks such as ‘Diamonds in the Dark’, to the juicy highlights of upcoming single ‘Two Doors Down’ they delighted and charmed the 350 capacity room. Having heard that previously the band invited a crowd member onstage to sing Laura Marling’s part in ‘Young Love’, I was slightly disappointed when Blaine sang the part himself and I was unable to display my amazing vocal talent! (Cough cough). As with most over 18 gigs the crowd were slightly reluctant to ‘jam out’, but with a ‘Zoo Time’ encore even the coolest of cucumbers couldn’t resist to burn a few musical calories.

Review by Marzena Dabrowska (photos by Solveig Werner)

Saturday 5 April 2008

Elbow @ Carling Academy 05/04/08

Shortly after entering the Academy, at the excruciatingly early (in gig terms) time of 7.10pm, I find myself bombarded with the howling blues-rock of San Francisco’s Two Gallants. Comprised of guitarist and vocalist Adam, and rather feral-looking drummer Tyson, they are undoubtedly one of the most brilliant support acts I have seen for months, causing an instant, and surprisingly noisy, impact upon the not-quite-fully-assembled crowd. In what seems like no time at all however, they are off and Elbow’s crew are on to prepare for the main event.
Elbow are often seen as the ‘thinker’s alternative’ to bands like Snow Patrol and Coldplay. However, where these bands are bland and boring, Elbow are not only intelligent but, in performance, both sweepingly epic and riotous. Their astounding musicianship does not substitute, but constantly understates their superiority as life-affirming anthems pound through the PA. Opening with the orchestral pomp of ‘Starlings’, the band members enter to the tinkling arpeggios of a pre-recorded track, accompanied by an all-female string section, and pick up trumpets for a first, sharp blast of things to come. The fact that singer Guy Garvey’s trumpet is not amplified and is therefore merely for show simply adds to the audience’s amusement and appreciation of the effort of causing a spectacle. The Latino-flecked ‘The Bones of You’ is dispatched next, causing much dancing and spilling of drinks. Soon after this we are treated to a track that many would argue is Elbow’s best, the bluesy stomp-a-long of ‘Leaders of The Free World’. The uproar at the forefront of the crowd says it all as Guy Garvey’s astounding stage presence incites mayhem. He may look like a plumber, but it is this ‘bloke-from-Manchester’ quality that makes him so endearing. He is undoubtedly perfect for the presentation of such gorgeous music, leaning over the crowd with a huge grin on his face, swaying his arms and serenading his followers with his gruff, yet cherubic, voice. ‘Mirrorball’s floating piano line and yearning lyrics make it a heartbreaking precursor to the Zeppelin-esque guitar drive of recent single ‘Grounds for Divorce’, which in turn sharply contrasts with the expertly crafted ‘The Loneliness of a Tower Crane Driver’. All is going swimmingly, and during one of his many addresses to the crowd, Guy ponders upon the band’s recent duet with Sheffield crooner Richard Hawley. ‘We thought it was a shame that Richard couldn’t be here with us tonight’, he explains, ‘so…….here he is!’ and, as if by magic, Richard Hawley ambles on to the stage to mass applause for a rousing version of ‘The Fix’. A few songs later and the band are closing the set with a stunning organ-led seven-minute ‘Newborn’ from debut ‘Asleep In The Back’ and provoking a mass sing-a-long to the gospel-tinged ‘One Day Like This’, its uplifting strings and repeated refrain of ‘Throw those curtains wide, one day like this a year will see me right!’ continuing for what seems like forever without losing its majesty. All it would take for Elbow to cement their place as a special band in the hearts of many was a killer encore, and they did not disappoint. ‘Station Approach’, their ever-popular love letter to Manchester, shakes the venue, and as the band once more bring out Richard Hawley for the ultimate crowd-pleaser ‘Grace Under Pressure’ (which is ‘a bit Catholic’, according to Mr Garvey), everybody in the venue is left stunned and exhilarated. Bring on the festivals.

Review by Kate Edwards