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Author: Graeme

  • See you in the fields…

    I usually find coming home from a holiday can be a bit little depressing. You spend some quality time away with the family and have some nice weather, only to come back to have to go back to work. Such is life.
    For whatever reasons too, in recent years my holidays seemed to have coincide with being away over the Wimbledon final, the British Grand Prix and T in The Park. And agaion, usually I come back to find that the British weather has actually been great whilst I’ve been away.
    Not this year though. Leaving it a little later meant I was able to catch all three aforesaid events.
    I did miss the Khan v Garcia and Haye v Chisora fights but have managed to catch up on the knockouts. No great shock in the farce of the year but it did surprise me that Freddie Roach and Amir Khan decided on the strategy that led to Khan’s second defeat in a row. Garcia has power and yet Khan (from the limited footage I’ve seen) appeared as gung ho as he had been in his defenceless display and against Breidis Prescott.
    Oh anyway, I digress, this isn’t a boxing post tonight.
    The weather I left behind was pretty lousy from what I gathered too, so I certainly seemed to have picked a good time for a break.
    And the fun hasn’t ended yet. No post holiday blues as tomorrow it’s off to www.kendalcalling.com
    Many of you will already know I’ll be scribbling away in Tim Peaks Diner over the weekend, blogging all the weekends events and trying to get a hold of as many revellers as possible for the odd interview here and there.
    For anyone not going, check out the blog early next week for the full review.
    And for anyone who is going, pop in and say ‘Hi’.
    It’s going to be a great weekend.
    See you in the fields!

  • Edge of Glory?

    This weekend, boxer Kell Brook fights for the IBF interim Welterweight world title in Sheffield against heavy handed American Carson Jones.
    The Special One takes on 25 year old from Oklahoma in what is widely agreed to be his biggest challenge yet. And Jones has been talking the talk too. At the press conference to announce the fight, heated exchanges between the two were just the beginning of an interesting run up to Saturday nights encounter.
    Brook has won all of his previous 27 bouts, with 18 by way of knock out, including an impressive recent win over domestic rival Matthew Hatton. He has been Britain’s star in the making for some time, most are agreed now is his time to shine. Future bouts against Devon Alexander, Amir Khan and Paulie Malignaggi have all been talked about in the run up to this bout. Those are big names and all would without doubt be another step up in class for Brook.
    But what of Jones? Well, he does have a decent KO record, having knocked out 24 opponents in his 34 wins. He has however been beaten 8 times in a career that started back in Apr 2005 including a TKO loss to former TV series ‘The Contender’ third place and recent Saul Alvarez victim, Alfonso Gomez. This kind of result might tell us little of the American’s chances given he has not lost in almost two years…but does he have what it takes to defeat Brook? His power is undeniable, but will he be slick and quick enough to prevent Brook landing his own power shots? What we also must remember is that Brook’s chin has been tested on a couple of occasions and so far stood the test. His foot movement is also outstanding but I’ve yet to touch on his most fascinating attribute.
    Many have likened his technique to that of the former World champion Naseem Hamed. Hailing from the same city and under tutelage of Hamed’s trainer until his 7th fight, Brook has matured under Dave Coldwell since then. As has his technique, which blends the obvious natural talent with a lot of hours, grit, determination and hard work, resulting in the exciting boxer we see today.

    Statistics may show one thing, whilst sports writers and boxing pundits have their own opinions too.
    I certainly agree with everyone else who sees this as Brook’s biggest challenge yet.
    But do I think that Jones stands a ‘realistic’ chance of beating him?
    Nope, not really. I think Brook will be too fast, clever and stylish for the American. I see him wearing him down and stopping him in the middle (somewhere between 6&9) rounds.
    I do think Brook will shine though. I think he will put on a great show for the Sheffield crowd and go on to fight one of the aforementioned big names.
    And what then? Well, that’s when things get really exciting.
    Tune into SkySports this Saturday to see for yourself.(unless of course you’re lucky enough to have a ticket:)
    Twitter users be sure to get trending #brookcarson #boxing #satnightfightclub

    Mrpinkster

  • Stone Roses – Heaton Park

    The simple fact of the matter is that, like so many thousands of others, I couldn’t help myself from being truly carried away by the day’s events.
    Of course, I had brought notepad, pen and dictaphone to ensure I captured all the best moments.
    But they didn’t even make it out my bag in the excitement.
    Perhaps my series of events may differ from the more professional perspectives.
    So, this write up comes fresh from the heart of the matter.
    Which is directly from the overwhelmed core of my heart, where this very special day’s events are stored.
    The decision to go easy on the booze was confirmed as the right decision as soon as we entered Heaton Park, just after 3PM. We encountered someone we shall refer to as PC1, who seemed to be having a whole world of problems staying vertical. Had he been here since Friday? Best heading straight towards the front pit for the all important wristband. (OK, via the bar for a swifty)
    The support acts comprised of Dirty North, The Justice for the People band. The Wailers and Plan B.
    The Wailers most definitely got everyone in the mood, whilst Plan B was, perhaps surprisingly for me, rather entertaining too.
    But there was really only one band everyone was here to see.
    Already knowing the set list from the two previous nights took nothing from the excitement or the anticipation as the clock ticked mercilessly slowly past 9PM.
    At 9.15PM, whilst still light, the Stone Roses took to the stage and the opener ‘I Wanna Be Adored’ had the crowd entranced. As hands waved and people bounced for a glimpse of the band we all knew that the long wait was already worth it.
    Ian Brown, centre stage seemed to be lapping up every minute of what he saw before him.
    It’s difficult to describe how Mani looked. Somewhere between in awe and out of breath, before a chord had been played. In unison we knew though, were going to get a show tonight.
    Squire esque cool epitomised best by the man himself, nonchalantly picked up his guitar as Reni bounded towards his drum kit donning the kind of headgear creation only Reni is allowed to get away with.
    They started the set as they meant to carry on, with passion, desire and a very visible gritty determination to make this the best night possible for the thousands of fans. Most of whom had waited years for this moment.
    The stage became awash with light, and the strategically placed video screens, unused today until now, sprung to life.
    It sounded tight…and without wanting to sound like some kind of muso, everything fell into place so beautifully.
    Mani’s bass could be felt in the sternum of every member of the crowd, whether they knew it or not at this point. And of course, it wouldn’t have been complete without Mani getting his little ‘thing’ in, this time by way of flipping his bass to reveal the “MANI UTD” logo.
    Ian Brown’s vocals oozing charisma, also brought a more funky vibe at times. We sensed he was putting his mind, body and soul into every note.
    “There’s people falling down at the front” Brown motioned, early on. ‘If you see someone falling, pick them up…physically and metaphysically”
    Perfect time to note that there were a couple of more subdued moments throughout the set, but this seemed more like the opportunity to catch your breath for the next wave of excitement as opposed to anyone metaphysically falling over.
    And what can we say of Reni and John Squire?
    Not a beat missed by the drummer, who kept it funky, rocky, psychedelic, trippy, cosmic and boss. One or two of those comments taken from the crowd reaction.
    And if anyone was worried whether John Squire would still perform, they didn’t have long to wait to find out.
    This tweet, (by Urbanfox70) after the gig summed it up perfectly….
    “John Squire is still an elite guitarist! As good as I’ve seen”
    The setlist can be seen below, each song, in it’s own way special for a plethora of different reasons for the crowd.
    And everyone had their favourites. Here are just a few tweets from those I asked, who also provided us with some tips from the previous days;
    @dellerm – Resurrection was amazing as was waterfall.
    @Tim_Burgess – Fool’s Gold was stunning.
    @GNev2 Oh my god I have never seen anything like this!
    @tommyw82 – Bring your wellys it’s a mud bath already. Great night
    @Stu_Oz – You fellas enjoy the concert? Pure gold! Have a good trek back to town!!
    @UrbanFox70 – Favourite song is joint. Love Spreads and Fools Gold.
    @JayNorth1989 – fav song of the set…… Made of stone! For the pure “psychedelicness” of it 😛
    @The_flash_north – Enjoy tomorrow that’s all I have to say.
    And me? Well Love Spreads just seemed so perfect. Aptly, it was as beautiful as the sight of revellers throwing their arms around total strangers.

    And it was an absolute joy to share the day with such a wonderful crowd.
    To all those PC’s we bumped into, thank you. To Mr Lips, thanks for keeping us amused.
    To all the performers, organisers, writers who have done the pre and post, more accurate write ups, thank you.
    And to the Stone Roses in particular, thank you for re-affirming the love of a generation.

    On that special note of love, I’d like to close with what I believe is the most important part of this re-union and indeed these gigs.
    Firstly (of my lastly) a couple more tweets;
    My good pal @UrbanFox70 – Who I attended the gig with. “Loved every minute of the weekend mate”

    And my 23 year old nephews, who, I’d like to think I may have influenced musically over the last 10 or so years. Both had tickets for Saturday.
    @JayNorth1989 – “Having the absolute time of my life. Wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for you”
    @The_flash_north -“Wish we could have been with you to them, words could not describe!”
    These gigs were important to so many of the “old guard” both fans and musicians. From myself and and the Urban (becoming silver) Fox to the musicians and bands that were around when the Stone Roses first started. We’ve listened to their music since we were young and they gave us our shot at re-living our youth. Man, that felt amazing.
    Equally important was this occasion to the younger generation. The fans, like my nephews who weren’t born the last time there was an opportunity to see the band play. The bands who are around now, who were inspired by the Roses.
    And the bands of tomorrow. Those who came, saw and are inspired to go and become the next band of a generation.

    With gratitude in our hearts let’s remember this;
    Love came back.
    Love shone.
    Love gave us what we wanted and what we needed.
    It’s up to everyone of us to make sure it keeps spreading.

    mrpinkster.


    I am the resurrection and I am the light
    I couldn’t ever bring myself to hate you as I’d like. (Brown /Squire)

  • Telling Stories Day Glasgow – Part 3 Gig Review

    For the benefit of anyone who missed Part 1 or Part 2 this is a gig review of The Charlatans at Glasgow Barrowland Ballroom on 09 Jun 12.

    We enter the Barras, searched because we’re here
    Huv you anything you shouldnae huv, ooft, never fear.
    Up one flight of stairs, yes we know that smell
    Fat from greasy burgers, nostrils pinched a tell
    Up again we go, it’s dark dirty and dingy
    Glitter ball and our square tiles, the Barras haze hits me.
    Stars wink from the ceiling, and internally we smile
    Still the most atmospheric venue in town by miles.
    Beer consumption and anticipation high
    Sound systems thumping, band arrival draws nigh
    Now on stage, velvet drop is looking fine
    With no shoes arms out stretched, tambourine sublime.
    A hair shake, a bow to crowd, North Country boy beams purple
    & Blue criss cross jets of light and John Brookes cymbals thunder
    Crash and, Tellin Stories, shout, then laserbeam
    Sends shivers, this rendition, best we’ve ever seen?
    Schweet edge, 97, a good year, Clean up Kid
    Mark and Tony showing they’ve had fun dusting this one’s lid.
    One to another, pleased to meet ya, bouncing, Tim gees crowd
    Martin Blunt, I’m sure he’s dancing, is this sh1t allowed?
    JB is a wild thing. Whistles and videos
    Don’t need a gun, your a big girl now, come on folks, let’s go.
    A quick guitar change for MC, lets everybody know.
    Now he gives it laldi, a breather for JB.
    It’s all sounding fresh on acoustic, Now, How can you leave
    Us now, and tempo up again band well chuffed with new
    Life that’s been breathed into this, drums are mental too.
    Area 51, tambourine is back. Tim is jiving, Tony funky, Mark is far from slack.
    How you all doing, good times, too good, here’s Title Fight
    How High starts a pogo, the tempo’s good tonight.
    Only Teethin, then Get on it, harmonicas sounding good
    Tony Rogers organ, Martin Blunt, the bass is rude.
    Hand claps take us higher, drums crash, piano’s sick.
    I hear someone shout Tim’ll Fix it.
    Tellin Stories tonight………….EPIC.

    Then we have the encore, the hits rack up all night
    More than we imagined, man it’s sounding tight
    Forever is a treat, there’s Weirdos funky dancing.
    Strobes and Vanity, all hands together chanting
    Exuberant the crowd , it’s harmonica time
    Impossible, a victory, without, would be a crime
    Thinking Things over, homecoming is true
    Everyone in the moment the lights strobe red and blue
    Clapping, sweating, everyone, bonkers are we ravers?
    Sunshine of my life and Here comes a soul saver.
    Orange soft the mood, Beaming grins never perplex me
    Blackened blue eyes strikes, we’re feeling kinda sexy!
    A Charlatan band, noble and wild,
    Your hustlin for tricks, leaves not a dry eye
    You’re the only one we know, hands aloft it’s way too much.
    As Sproston Green closes, no words required, we’re touched!

  • Telling Stories Day Glasgow – Part 2 Book Review

    For the benefit of anyone who missed Part 1 , this is a book review for Telling Stories

    At a very early stage in this book, something hits the reader cleanly between the eyes.
    This strikes particularly sharply for anyone that grew up listening to The Charlatans and who was starting out on their own chosen profession around the time the band were forming.
    This is the life we dreamt of as a kid. This is exactly the kind of thing we were told didn’t happen to kids like us. And here it is in front of our eyes, happening to the 22 year old Tim Burgess. (more…)

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