I have to admit, I was not in the most gigtastic of spirits as I set out for the RAH this night. The weather was intensely warm and humid, giving this October night an eerie, otherworldly feel.
Another storming night from Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, and another gig for which I have far too few memories.
The story of my meandering yet mighty life-long love for Nick Cave begins here, sometime around my 15th birthday.
My 100th gig saw me revisiting a band who’d been there at my very first.
A dazzling and quite literally dizzying gig from Nick and co.
Quite simply, one of the best gigs of my life.
A storming and astonishing gig from Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds.
It was May 2001, and a lot had changed in my life since the very eventful day of my last gig, just over a month previously.
By January 1993 I was 17, nearly 18. Since becoming a music obsessive via David Bowie and the Pet Shop Boys at age 13, I had wandered through the early 90s in search of My Scene. I stumbled through a varied landscape including Faith No More, Seal and […]
