Over on Songshine Sounds, Where Were You Tuesday asked about the last live concert we went to.

That’s an easy one to remember. At least, who it was.
I’m not quite so clear as to when. It was definitely before the stroke, and I think before all the shit went down with my daughter, because we had a conversation about whether it was wise to leave her home alone. It was definitely summer, so my best guess is 2015 or shortly before.
If that seems a long time ago, it’s because however enjoyable music might be, there are more important things in life.
It was in Bristol, UK. Someplace there. The venue wasn’t memorable.
Paul Heaton was a guy I loved way back when I was a teen in the mid-Eighties. He was the lead singer with The Housemartins, who I’ve mentioned before were a favourite. After they split, he formed a band called The Beautiful South, who I guess you’ve all heard of.
Jacqui Abbott was recruited to sing for the band in about the mid-Nineties. She has an excellent voice and it added a new dimension to their music, but she quit in about 2000. It was quite strange because by all accounts she had this regular family life alongside the pop star existence, it became increasingly impossible to juggle the two, and she walked away from the music.
Fifteen years later, kids presumably done and dusted, and Heaton, now solo, and Abbot decided to tour again and played a superb concert in Bristol.
One of the things I liked was the audience. Heaton was originally from my youth, and by the looks of things, everybody else’s youth too, and the audience was about my age. So, this wasn’t stoned teeny-boppers not being able to handle their drink, it was stoned forty-somethings instead 🤣. Only joking, I’m sure there wasn’t a joint in the place.
Here are Heaton and Abbott singing as The Beautiful South. I think you’ll agree, her voice is sublime.
Incidentally, I almost did another gig in the year before COVID. I felt I’d recovered enough from the stroke by then, although I’d never have been able to stand for long.
Manic Street Preachers.
Always loved ’em, from their early days when I was a student living in Cardiff (they’re from the Cardiff area too) and they were unknown.
But they wanted so much for the tickets… two tickets for the gig (Mrs Bump too) was the equivalent to a year’s Spotify subscription. I’m not thirteen any more, and these days, that’s a no-brainer.
Sounds like a good show. What song did they play? I need a video.
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Oh, definitely that one. Maybe. Might have been longer ago, too. Possibly I imagined the whole thing.
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Shame you missed the Manics – seen them plenty both back in the day and more recently. Great band 🖤🖤
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Yeah, I’d have liked to go, but £50 each is too much to pay to listen to music for a couple hours.
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Yeah, it’s a lot of money nowadays that’s for sure 😕🖤
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