I'm not a very sociable person, me. On Saturday I went to the biggest Scottish picnic ever (I think London still holds the international record, just about) and only met three new people. Jenowl hugged me! John John foisted Haribo sours and peanut cookies on me! Will, er, had plaits! I spotted Sunnyset because of her lovely, bouncy doggy but couldn't go and say hello because bouncy doggies and fishnet tights are a bad combination. Claws can easily get caught in little holes and I had no intention of looking like a St Trinian, so I stayed uphill and unladdered. I had considered going into the Saracens Head and saying "Oh ja, dahling, that's fabulous sweetie!" down my mobile phone in a very loud voice, but I didn't fancy being glassed so I left it to Ailsa to be well hard and went straight into the Barrowlands Ballroom and waltzed down the front. And, and, and! Then I finally saw Belle & Sebastian after a twenty-six month wait which began when I didn't get tickets for the Bowlie. The best bits were: - Le Pastie de la Bourgoisie, which really did ROCK. The girls' harmonies were spot on and the violins were triffic. - My Wandering Days Are Over - only the second time they've played it and the first time was a complete shambles, according to Mistopher Chris. It could have been a bit faster, but it was still a *moment* - Da ya Think I'm Sexy? in which Stevie became a ROCK GOD. If only he'd been wearing leopard print, eh? Rrrraow! Unfortunately he ruined the ROCK image shortly after by making a toy sheep baaaa into the microphone. Hmm. - The vibraphone coming in very, very loud in Mayfly and sounding like somebody farting down the microphone Other random observations: - Belfast Bob has Gay Dad hair - The merchandise I saw were four new badges (a website one, a BSPD one, one with a seventies looking couple and a blue and red one), a blue t-shirt with a drawing of Struan's car in pink and apparently there was a t-shirt with the seventies looking couple and some mugs too, but the merchandise stand was mobbed and I couldn't get close. I'll save my pennies for the Albert Hall. - Struan needs a couple of good hot dinners. His arse didn't fill out the tartan trews very well. I am tempted to make a comment about arse transplants at this point, but will refrain. - I'm not sure about I Love My Car. It reminds me of those oompah things Blur used to do. One other thing, and I'm not sure if it's good or bad. They did an encore. I don't think they've ever done an encore before. Have they sold out? I don't think so. After all, they didn't keep us shouting and stamping for more than about five seconds. If they were bastardy too-big-for-their-boots sell-outs, they'd have stayed backstage and made us wait for five minutes and milked it, man. And when they came back they did a jolly good Time of the Season which had me klok-clap-ahhing long into the next day. I think that might have been annoying to the people I was with. After the gig, we went to the Art School where I went a bit dozy because I'd been for 23 hours with no sleep so I was ROCK, if a bit ratty. But things livened up considerably when the Pinefox got in a fight! He would be the Chris Eubank of Sinister, if Chris Eubank wore purple jumpers. Big hugs to everyone who was there. I'm still all grinny. Can't wait for R!A!H! Lucy x ===== We're going out! http://www.groups.yahoo.com/group/london-indie ____________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get your free @yahoo.co.uk address at http://mail.yahoo.co.uk or your free @yahoo.ie address at http://mail.yahoo.ie +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+