Anyone (I'm looking at you POB, Sylvo) remember The Las? Early 90s Scouse songsters with a tortured twist. Well, they made one album, imploded but reformed for their first gig (I think) in the last ten years or so. I went along tonight to the Shepherds Bush Empire on a freebie courtesy of a mate.
Well, they (with the addition of John Power of Cast, another Scouse scribe of some repute) were polished and clinical, but overall it was so obvious they were there to milk the fans and therefore the cash. They didn't come on until ten to ten (over half an hour late), played pretty much all the tracks from their first and only album competently enough, but I could have been at home for all the emotion their performance aroused.
That's the last time I listen to any mate who tells me that four mopheads with a loose rhythm, long fingers and BO can play the blues, even after ten years apart. It's back to the experimental dance choons for me. :cool:
If they're going on tour, save your cash. Enough said.
:ball: PP