I saw Viagogo got suspended or something this week. ^That is not surprising at all.
Saw James Blake last night. Was fantastic. I really, really enjoy his new album. A lot of the new songs are love songs, so this whole 'sad boy' joke doesn't even really make sense anymore. Assume Form, sadly, didn't quite translate super well live for me, though.
Life Round Here was sick, but unfortunately the apex of the song, a monstrous, driving, alarm beat set to flickering red and blue lights happened to line up with a girl near us fainting, which was a bit of a bummer. Love Me in Whatever Way gets off to a slow start but he does this opera-esque vocal part as it picks up steam which is amazing. Can't Believe the Way We Flow, Mile High and Barefoot in the Park were all really good. Where's the Catch sounded absolutely sick. (Metro Boomin, Rosalia and Three Stacks vocals all on tape.)
He's got a new song called Loathe to Roam which went immediately into more JB Rushmore. It's a soaring song with some really propulsive, uplifting, indie-rock style swirling synth. Watch out for that track. Up next was Voyeur which was just absolutely nuts, my fav song of his for a reason. They extended it out to about 10 minutes, it was wild. He's also got a drummer (on traditional and electronic drums and cowbell) and a dude who works with a gigantic modular synthesiser, as well as a smaller one, and a guitar that he uses to create all these otherworldly effects. Blake describes him as an astronaut. Seriously, the thing is huge and has a million knobs and cords.
Introducing The Wilhelm Scream, he says his dad wrote it - I actually had no idea about this??? But his dad is James Litherland, who was in a prog rock band called Colosseum, who I've also never heard of. This is the original, it's stunning how similar their vocals are (at least in the early part of the song). Might have to like into him/them, cos this is
very Floyd-y.
Encore was Don't Miss It, which was just
beautiful, especially with James' introduction, talking about his mental health, how he's happy to still be alive, and why there's never been a better time to reach out and talk to someone if you're struggling, particularly men, who are demonised for mental health problems (this touches my heart, as I work for a preventative mental health and emotional intelligence organisation that works with boys and men called
The Man Cave). It was beautiful.
There was this fucking cunt in front of me who had his phone up filming for like two minutes, he had it right in mine and Em's and others' line of sight. I tapped him on the shoulder, and he didn't respond. I tapped him again and he turned around all pissed off, and I said mate I can't see. He stropped and goes "well move somewhere else" and then put his phone down. Fucking arsehole. Like I am not against phones at gigs, and wouldn't support a ban, I use mine to take photos and very occasionally a really short video. But if you're going to do it, be empathetic. Put your phone somewhere that's not in a direct line of sight, and don't fucking film for ages. Like there's going to be hundreds of clips of the song you're filming on Youtube, most in much better quality. And there were heaps of people chattering too which was really annoying, although we weren't standing in a great spot.