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Thursday 23 June 2016

Download Festival 2016 - Friday

We arrived at Donnington in a blaze of sunshine, popped up our tent, made ourselves at home, kicked up a barbeque, cracked open the cider and sipped at it with sunglasses and sunscreen (but not enough) in our camp chairs ready for our second UK summer music festival of the year.

But after one whole day in the sun we decided we’d had enough of all that, pulled on our wellies (well one of us did anyway) and headed down to the main arena for our first official day at Download Festival 2016.

Unfortunately we did all of that just a little too late to catch Alien Ant Farm (completely gutted) which meant that the first band we caught were the almighty Babymetal.

I said it at Reading last year, and I will say it again. Babymetal are amazing and genuinely unlike anything you will ever see. It brings joy to a huge crowd to see those dance routines in front of shredding metal guitars. From the second Suzuka Nakamoto, or “Su-metal” as she is known, squealed “Hi Guys!” she had Download Festival eating out of the palm of her hand.

Crowd pleaser, and my favourite Babymetal track, Gimme Chocolate as well as brand new track Karate were particular highpoints but their whole set had the huge crowd forgetting that they were standing in the year’s worst weather and throwing up their horns in their thousands.

The original plan for post-Babymetal was to hang out for the rest of the day at the Zippo Encore stage (for reasons that will become apparent soon). However, when I say the year’s worst weather, I’m under-exaggerating. At the risk of sharing too much information on the internet, once the rain started it took approximately thirty seconds for every inch of my person to be completely and utterly saturated and, sadly, I was not quite as prepared as I had believed.

Turns out the very beautiful rain mac I bought especially for the occasion was in no way, shape or form water proof. My wellies were also very pretty but basically just little empty paddling pools waiting to be filled. But at least I had wellies on. RIP my colleague’s Van’s. You served well old friends, but you were no match for this occasion.

Clearly we had to head back to camp and attempt to pull ourselves together, but once we’d done that we jumped right back in and managed to catch The Amity Affliction who opened with a song called I Bring the Weather with Me, so apparently we’ve got them to blame.

The Australian metal-core act brought five tracks to a stage where they looked right at home. A more stern performance than our first of the festival, they performed to a crowd of loyal fans who screamed back both the roars of Joel Birch and the clean vocals of Ahren Stringer. The Amity Affliction proved that when looking for your new favourite music, get you a band that can do both.

Ever the suave performers, The Amity Affliction took this set in their stride with Birch pointing to a low-flying plane over head, muttering “that’s cool” and then unleashing pure mayhem less than two seconds later. Masters of a genre that is perfect for both the festival world and headline shows, I cannot wait to see these guys play their biggest UK tour to date in December.

Daryl Palumbo - Glassjaw
Download Festival, Donnington
10/06/2016
According to the plan, we stuck with the Zippo Encore stage where Glassjaw’s experimental and progressive rock was next. Known for their intense performances, the New York quartet wasted no time in launching into the classic Tip Your Bartender.

Forming in 1993, Glassjaw have spent well over 20 years leading the post-hardcore and underground scenes, shaping them both into what they are. But today they just did what they do best and, above all, enjoyed it. Relying heavily on the 2002 album Worship and Tribute, Glassjaw proved that they shared a core value with their hosts – a dedication and love of their genre.

It’s really important to me that you understand that the weather I mentioned a while ago had not improved during all of this. No. It wasn’t quite as dramatic as it originally was but it was still pouring. I just want to make sure you get that.

Luckily, I had a pretty huge coat. Luckier still, it was Twin Atlantic time.

Ross McNae - Twin Atlantic
Download Festival, Donnington
10/06/2016
You remember when I said at Slam Dunk that, although a line-up might be inundated with incredible bands, there’s always one that makes your attendance at a festival non-negotiable? Well, ladies and gentleman, I present to you the reason I went to Download Festival 2016.

I might have mentioned a few times that I really rather like Twin Atlantic. It seems like we’ve been waiting a million years for news of their new album, but in reality we only said goodbye to them 10 months ago when they announced they would be taking a break after their now legendary set at Reading last year.

But now the time has arrived. Twin Atlantic have announced that in September they will release their fourth studio album, GLA, and quickly unveiled two tracks from it before playing what can only be described as an incredible hometown show at King Tut’s in Glasgow before announcing a whole host of intimate shows on a UK club tour. Yeah. It’s been an exciting time.

To say I was dying to hear the new tracks, No Sleep and Gold Elephant : Cherry Alligator, would be ridiculous, because frankly it was all I could talk about and I am overjoyed to say that they both play to all of Twin Atlantic’s strengths. Live, vocalist Sam McTrusty surrenders his guitar for the new offerings and both the change in focus and new lease of life mean that he has never sounded better. Imagine that.

As soon as Twin were announced for Download Festival I hoped that they would take the opportunityThe Ghost of Eddie and when that opening riff reverberated from the stage just second in their eleven track set, the crowd went mental.
Sam McTrusty - Twin Atlantic
Download Festival, Donnington
10/06/2016
to play their heaviest track to date,

Given the environmental circumstances it seemed unlikely that the crowd would be getting on the floor ready to fly into the air when I Am An Animal kicked in for its finale. Who cares for likeliness nowadays? Every person in that crowd adhered to the request and knelt down in the mud that we would fester in for another two days because that’s what sets like this do to people.

I could go on about this band for days but luckily we got three more Twin Atlantic shows to cover over the next three weeks as well as something really special coming up for Louder Now too so I got the time to revisit this but let it be known that there was nothing more special then to hear that Heart and Soul chorus ring loud once again.

Jack Barakat - All Time Low
Download Festival, Donnington
10/06/2016
And from those that fit right in to the most unlikely of Download headliners, next was All Time Low.

When guitarist Jack Barakat announced during their arena tour last year that they were playing Download Festival I thought he was, characteristically, taking the piss. To be honest I still didn’t really believe it until I saw them up there with my own eyes.

Nevertheless, All Time Low are born headliners and, as it turns out, are adaptable to all situations. That being said, they did not compromise their trademark hilarity and good-time nature for one second. Having seen these guys a ridiculous amount of times now I have always loved Barakat for his tendency to go missing from the stage but I never appreciated just how bat-crap crazy he really is. This guy loves those fans more than any musician I have ever seen perform and he opts to spend most of the set just hanging out with them, and I’m talking fall blown conversations, getting his pecks out, cheek-kissing, hanging out.

As ever, they played a career spanning set, even pulling out Jasey Rae from their EP to a rapturous
Alex Gaskarth - All Time Low
Download Festival, Donnington
10/06/2016
reaction from the audience who lapped up every second of it.

No strangers to covering songs, we’ve seen All Time Low do it all but an impromptu cover of American Idiot was a pleasant surprise in amongst a sea of absolute bangers.

And if all of that weren’t enough they even brought some cosy fires to the stage with them which I’m sure those close enough to feel them were eternally grateful for at this late stage in the very wet day.

After All Time Low wrapped it up with the ever sterling Dear Maria, Count Me In we hobbled over to the main stage to see the last of Rammstein’s incredibly visual industrial-metal set.

If anybody wants to tell me that Download is a singular festival I refer you to my last sentence.

As first day’s go our Friday at Download Festival 2016 was pretty incredible but, with two more days to go, it was about time we took a towel to all of our clothes, scraped our hair on to the top of our heads and collapsed onto an inflatable bed somewhere.

Download Festival 2016 – Saturday will be uploaded tomorrow.




Wednesday 25 November 2015

We need to talk about Twin Atlantic in Leeds last month

Sam McTrusty - Vocals & Guitar
Brudenell Social Club, Leeds
24/10/2015
I know. I know that when the wind of change blows some people build walls and others windmills. I now that change is remarkably inevitable and I know that change is supposed to come bearing gifts. But, change is exhausting.

My use of pretentious quotes might be ridiculous but my disdain for change is quite legitimate. I can’t be the only person to feel that change makes everything peculiar. Unsettling. How many times have you felt that you were getting on okay, and then that prat ‘Change’ rocks up and mugs you? Frankly, it’s a wonder Change hasn’t served time, the common petty criminal.

But much like that distinctly irritating wife from Breaking Bad, some people find that they want to try and live with the criminal. That’s the position I found myself in when I did something not nearly as iconic as my writing would suggest.

We road tripped to see Twin Atlantic again.

Now before anyone starts yelling at me, claiming I’m using long words and dramatic structure to legitimise the fact that I am a pathetic fan girl beyond help…I do have a point and I’ll get to it. If you weren’t going to claim that, and the thought never even entered your mind, then you really ought to be more observant because that is exactly what I’m doing.

Ever since Reading Festival I’ve been dying to see Twin Atlantic again. I spent a whole night in a strop because I couldn’t make it to their Perth show in September. Lost a whole other week when I found out the sneaky bastards were playing the Budweiser Live Tour and I couldn’t make it to that either. It’s not a feeling I’ve ever been fond of, missing out. Now I’m expected to adult all the damn time, it’s a feeling I get more often than I’m used to. Growing up is easily the most tedious of Change’s roles.

But just when Change and I were about to get into some serious hair-pulling fisticuffs, I fell down a flight of stairs at a train station. I busted my ankle up pretty bad and there were two girls (they hadn’t yet seen Change play that tedious role of his) who thought it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. At best, it was mildly amusing.

So I’m at home, curled up in a blanket fort, trying to convince my cat that he could TOTALLY cook Chicken Noodle Soup, when I got a Twitter notification. Twin Atlantic were playing a 400 capacity venue, on a Saturday, within 200 miles, for £5 a ticket.

Yes, I do have Twitter set up to notify me when Twin Atlantic do anything. Shut up.

I am just the best
Naturally, I bought two tickets and then I text my regular road trip buddy to tell her that we were
going to Leeds. I’ll never know if she actually wanted to go or if she realised pretty quickly that she never had a choice. Either way she was on board!

It's been along time since I was last in Leeds, for Slam Dunk in something like 2009. I went all the way up there by myself and met up with a girl who wasn’t exactly a friend. Don’t get me wrong, she was a really lovely person, incredibly beautiful and over the top in style, but I didn’t really know her. I’m not even sure why I was going to Slam Dunk, who was I going to see? In any event, six years later and I’m in my little VW driving back up North with a girl that I talk to about 5 times a day, to see a band that I adore. Alright I admit it; Change can be funny at times.

Leeds is just over 200 miles away from where I live. 9 months ago that would have seemed like we were travelling to the moon and back but since the last real road trip we took was to freaking Glasgow, 200 miles flew by. A change in perspective can be quite useful, new experiences can be terrifying but once you’ve already tackled it (and then some) it’s all just old news.

Then it was time for the show (700 words later, isn’t it funny how I still insist this is a music blog?)

After a brief emotional moment in the hotel (along with several hundred other things Change has also taken 2 stone away from me recently, it’s nice) we finally jumped in a cab and headed over to the Brudenell Social Club.

Ross McNae - Bass
Brudenell Social Club - Leeds
24/10/2015
As ever, a word about the venue. Brudenell is easily the most ridiculous venue I have ever had the sheer pleasure of visiting. As the name would suggest, it’s in a residential area with a Sainsbury’s local up the road, and not much else. The inside is as basic as the outside and that is precisely what I loved about it. Big fancy pants venues or festivals are magnificent. But for me there is nothing better than a small venue, with a great view of the stage wherever you stand (integral for a 5ft nothing girl) and a good bar, even if the bar staff claim my friend is ‘sassy’. That’s okay. She is a bit sassy, that’s why she’s fantastic.

Twin Atlantic casually strolled onto the stage, grabbed their instruments, took a second to look around them, and then exploded into one of the most abrasive and perfectly important Twin Atlantic songs of all time, Edit Me. This song aggressively throws forward the message that if you know it’s not right, then it’s not right and you can’t listen to it. They can’t edit you. Yeah. Suck it Change!

Next up was Fall Into The Party, the video for which was filmed at the first Twin Atlantic show I ever went to. We had no idea that show would be half as good, as iconic, as it was and the energy and impact of this ‘hip-hop’ track played a huge part in that. We were primarily there that night to interview another band and to see Scotland for the first time. But then all at once I fell head over heels for a band and had a hell of a lot to catch up on. Change works quickly, but I guess its work can be quite wonderful.

At this early stage in the show (though shamefully an overly late stage in this ‘review’) it became apparent that there are some things that Change just can’t get to. When I get the chance to see an incredible performance, I lose my mind completely. We were lucky enough to meet Twin Atlantic before the show, and I was gutted because I didn’t ask them (or throw all my toys out of the pram and FORCE THEM) to play The Ghost of Eddie. So when they went ahead and played it anyway, I lost my shit. Please see video footage for proof.


It’s hilariously embarrassing, but when you're at a show like this, Change demands a ticket. Change works alongside adrenaline, passion and alcohol to help you let go of everything you left at the door and focus on the one thing that you actually, really, care about.

What I’m trying to say is that The Ghost of Eddie was a highlight, but outside of that it’s so difficult to pick out which tracks were important enough to talk about. It was great to hear What is Light? Where is Laughter? from the 2009 album Vivarium, Crash Land was as magical as ever (and all the verses were in the right order this time) follow that with Yes I Was Drunk and the tears were inevitable.
Barry McKenna - Guitar (and the Cello obviously)
Brudenell Social Club - Leeds
24/10/2015

The second reason I love Twin Atlantic so much, has nothing to do with them at all. Leaving the venue after the first time I saw them, the crowd continued the show by blaring out the words to Heart and Soul in a perfect, giant, karaoke. The second time, at Reading, a girl I had never met before used her phone to light up the floor so that I could change the batteries in my camera. Here in Leeds we met two girls who helped us get to the venue, another girl complimented my hair, and two other girls said that I was a great person.

Clearly, Twin Atlantic fans are wonderful human beings. But surely it’s a little minute to suggest that only gratifyingly beautiful people listen to Twin Atlantic. Wouldn’t it be more wonderful to suggest that Change has spent some time in this scene. It’s worked alongside music and venues and fans and led us all to a time where we are revolutionarily nice to each other. I love Change for that.    

Sam McTrusty - Vocals & Guitar
Brudenell Social Club - Leeds
24/10/2015
But honestly, HONESTLY, this set was flawless. Bring on the days when Twin Atlantic can do a whole tour playing Free and The Great Divide in their entire, full blow, abrasive, glory. I wait with baited breathe for the next Twin Atlantic album, which they are in the studio recording right now. Apparently it’s completely different to everything they’ve done before, so I guess Change got to those guys too.

If Twin are embracing change then maybe I should to. I guess my disdain for change is a little unfounded, though not completely so I’m sure. It’s a bitch, let’s face it. But maybe without change there would be no butterflies.

Or maybe I should just admit that I’m obsessed with Twin Atlantic, quit trying to make that sound like some sort of life lesson and go and get some work done. I’ll post a real life, professional music review in a fortnight.

Me! Ver: Drunk & Emotional
Brudenell Social Club - Leeds
24/10/2015

Twin Atlantic meet Jules and Hayley
Leeds
24/10/2015



Thursday 3 September 2015

We went to Reading Festival 2015 and got really pathetic about it

The Louder Now bank account is, in a word, imaginary, and time often feels make-believe around here too. We accepted that we could only make it to one festival and, if that was the case, then we were getting our butts to Reading 2015. Only Saturday (seriously, please send us some money).

I’m going to save us all some time and tell you now that there was not one band that we caught at Reading that we found lacking. I did, however, feel incredibly lucky to have been there and I found the whole day a bit emotional.

For that reason, this is not going to be the most technical review you have ever read but instead quite a personal account of what happened that day for me. It also gets a bit weird about half way through. Sorry about that, but I do hope you enjoy it nevertheless.

We had planned to get on a train that turned out to have a lot in common with the Louder Now bank account in that it was non-existent. Off to a great start, I was already panicking (I do that a lot) that we would miss the Main Stage openers, which frankly wasn’t an option.

The metal god must have been raining down on us because thankfully that
Babymetal - Main Stage,
taken from the big screen

Reading Festical
29/08/2015
didn’t happen. We walked through the Main Arena just in time to see the almighty Babymetal take to the iconic stage in all of their pigtail and tutu glory.

Does anybody know who I can complain to about the fact that there isn’t a Babymetal video game yet? All I’m saying is that it would make all of our lives infinitely better and they would make a fortune.   

They were absolutely out of this world and danced around that stage with perfectly synchronised moves, all of which I now know off by heart.

I’ve researched a few English translations of their lyrics too and that made me love them even more. Especially these lines from their track Give Me Chocolate: “Can I have a bit of chocolate? But my weight worries me a bit these days. However, chocolate. Can I have a bit of chocolate?” Thank you Babymetal for providing my life with its own soundtrack.   

I looked at my Louder Now comrades, none of which had been to a festival before, and saw that their minds were blown. One band and Reading had achieved the complete mental annihilation of three otherwise sound people. It was time for a break.

We headed over to the Alternative Stage and caught Chris Ramsey do a bit of stand up. I always love catching the stand ups at a festival. Everyone sits on the floor, or doesn’t and gets called out by Chris Ramsey from the stage (which was a running theme throughout the day now I think about it) and it’s always good to have a laugh. Always.

Chris Ramsey - The Alternative Stage
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
I won’t ruin any punch lines but if you can catch Chris on his next tour then do. He’s got buckets of northern lad charm and I was giggling like a fool.

Ramsey’s set ran into Marmozets on the Main Stage so we rushed over and caught the main bulk of their set which was also fantastic. It’s been a huge year for them with a US tour, album of the year award and now the Main Stage at Reading.

With Josh Macintyre on his feet whilst playing the drums and Becca Macintyre giving some growls that would catch any ill-prepared viewer off guard, they owned that stage because it was what they were born to do.

I have such a soft spot for Marmozets. They were the first ever band to share some of my writing on their social media back in 2011 and I got the chance to thank them for it in 2013 at Radstock Festival. It’s incredible to see them doing these amazing things and it was probably when I was watching them up there that I began to get all emotional.

At this point the plan was to head back over to the Alternative Stage and catch Seann Walsh and then back to the Main Stage for Alexisonfire (I really wanted to hear them say their own name…)

But there was a change in the plan and the change was the signing tent, and it had the name ‘Twin Atlantic’ written all over it.

Right. I’m going to try my hardest to put this to you in a way that makes me not seem completely nuts (which means that we’re going to have to put my creative fiction skills to the test). Recently I’ve not been coping too well with the concept of being 23 (insert Blink-182 joke here). I am happier now then I have ever been but I panic sometimes that I’m a grown up, and have been for a long time. Way too long.

Rewind to the first time I went to Reading Festival, back in 2010. So much has changed since then. For a start I’m not in the same relationship I was back then (and for that I thank my lucky stars every single day). I went and got myself a degree, a car called Vince and a cat called Sherlock and this very blog seems to be exceeding all of my wildest expectations and proving something to me that I thought was impossible. Did I mention that we interviewed Cyrus from New Found Glory last week? I mean. Cyrus. From New Found Glory.

All of that makes me happier then I have ever been but we all miss being a kid right? When I was young I use to go to gigs because I loved the music. I loved losing the plot in the crowd knowing that what was on that stage was a million times more interesting so not one person was watching me!

In my short time on this planet I have done some insane things to meet my musical heroes. I once camped in an alley off of Shaftesbury Avenue in Central London for 18 hours to meet Gerard Way. Don’t tell my mum that though, I don’t think she knows.

And in addition to all of that, not a lot of people know this about me (haha) but I’m sort of a crazy b***h fan girl and I’m out of control. Once I find a band that I love, they quickly take over my life. They will be what I listen to on the way to work every morning. I will travel the country just to see them as many times as I can. See me for five minutes in the street? I guarantee you I’ll find a way of talking about them. Since May, that band has been Twin Atlantic.   

So, when I saw that they were going to grace the signing tent with their beautiful selves I saw an opportunity to re-live my youth. For an hour and a half, I sat in a que that I don’t think I actually had to sit in. I met a music photographer called Lauren (this is her website) who I had a great chat with about music, bands and working in this industry.

We were both really nervous to stand in front of this band and try to think of something to say and I’m so grateful that she was there so we could keep each other company and calm…ish.

Here are some pictures that Lauren’s friend took of me with the band. Huge thank you to both of those girls. These pictures sort of mean the world to me right now:






Just in case you were wondering, what I realised was that it is never too late to be a kid and sometimes meeting your heroes can just be perfect.

Anyway, the squad reconvened at The Bar and then we headed off to see Pvris and Atreyu.

Pvris will soon be running this scene. Fact. The Pit stage was insanely small for a band that has so much promise but it was a great introduction for the future headliners. I give it 3-5 years.

I also want to make a generic point that, nevertheless, is really important to me. I saw TWO female fronted bands at Reading. Both were unbelievably good. Neither were Paramore.    

Atreyu - The Pit 
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
Atreyu played their cover of Bon Jovi’s You Give Love a Bad Name so the child in me was kept pretty happy. It’s great to have those guys back from their hiatus and if their latest single is anything to go by then their upcoming album will be perfect. I can’t wait.

Then we reached what I now realise for us were “The Big Three”. Bring Me The Horizon. Twin Atlantic. Metallica.

I haven’t seen Bring Me The Horizon in roughly a million years. Also, did I mention that I’m really old? When my 18 year old colleague grabbed me by the hand and ran into the crowd with a force that would not be acceptable in any other situation, I all but ruined my underwear. I am so glad she did it.

Bring Me The Horizon (allegedly) Main Stage 
Reading Festival
29/08/2015


That crowd was absolutely insane. It was the most fun I have had in a long time. I remember feeling eternally grateful that it was raining for the relief but I belted out S – P – I – R – I – T ,SPIRIT, LETS HEAR IT. It’s impossible not to. Also a fact for you.

I’ve had my issues with the choice of bands higher up the line up for a few years and, I won’t lie, BMTH were one of the bands I was confused about. I’m not anymore. They well and truly shut me up. This new album is going to launch them out of this world and they deserve that.

I officially support a UK Bring Me The Horizon & Babymetal tour. Please make this happen. Please.


Twin Atlantic - NME/Radio 1 Stage
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
I think I’ve made my feelings for Twin Atlantic quite clear already. Needless to say their set was everything I wanted (sort of, I would have done pretty much anything for them to play The Ghost of Eddie).

Back in May I mentioned that these guys really love launching stuff at the crowd. Yeah, that hasn’t changed. Before any words had even been sung we were drenched in white streamers. Then there were butterflies and colourful streamers and then giant colourful balls. We loved it.

Twin Atlantic - NME/Radio 1 Stage
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
Usually I can tell you what songs were a highlight. I can’t this time, I’m sorry. If you haven’t seen Twin Atlantic live then you haven’t lived. They are the most fun, but just make sure your pipes are ready because you will sing along to every word.

On the subject of words. Dear Sam Mctrusty, you can sing those verses in whichever damn order you want to. We got your back. Love from the crowd.

Finally (I know right, it was a long day) we got over to that Main Stage to close up our day with Metallica. Now I missed the first hour or so (not my fault, blame Twin Atlantic and have them apologise for being so amazing) and I haven’t watched the replay but if anyone could tell me why there were hundreds of people on stage with Metallica I would be really grateful. It looked amazing, but I just feel like I was missing something.

Metallica - Main Stage
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
Metallica first played Reading Festival 18 years ago. I mentioned it before but one of the Louder Now reporters/squad members on the Reading field trip is 18 years old. That blows my mind. This band has been together for 35 years, have released 9 studio albums and have been an inspiration for other artists all over the world. That, my friends, is a true festival headliner.

And, as you would expect, they played that stage like it was built for them (which I suppose it was).

There were bass solos, guitar solos and I’m going to assume that I missed the obligatory Lars Ulrich drum solo (I mean that happened right?) They were mucking about with the cameras, James Hetfield was up and down his own platform, there were graphics of soldiers going to war. It was just exactly what you imagined Metallica headlining Reading to be.  

James Hetfield - Main Stage
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
When that riff for Enter Sandman engulfed that gigantic field, that was the mark of a day well spent.

But by far one of the most incredible moments of Reading Festival 2015 (Saturday only, please send cash) and the story that I will tell my nieces and nephews for years to come is this.

When we first got into the arena, back when Babymetal were singing about really, really, wanting chocolate (if you don’t know what I’m talking about, you haven’t been paying attention, scroll up and start again you lazy piece of work) I noticed that the rigs around the Main Stage had big nets full of black inflatable spheres (every time I describe them as balls people laugh at me, it distracts from the story) with Metallica written on them.

When Metallica were closing up their set we noticed a woman in full climbing gear at the top of one of those rigs. Her mission was clear, wait for Hetfield to go “Yeaaarh” (flawless impression) and pull the string.

Well. Hetfield went “Yeaaarh”, the lady pulled the string….and absolutely SOD ALL happened. Giant black spheres were flying everywhere apart from the left hand side towards the back. We got jack.

ME - Main Stage (not on it, obviously) 
Reading Festival
29/08/2015
So remember everyone, your day could be going really badly and you could be just about ready to give it all up, but at least you’re not a hundred feet in the air, strapped to a rig in the middle of a field kicking the crap out of a bag of giant black balls.

Thank you Reading, it was the happiest I have ever been in your field. I will see you next year if people send me cash. 

Love from Hayley xx






Wednesday 13 May 2015

We Took an Epic Journey for Twin Atlantic and Lonely The Brave

Last Thursday another Louder Now reporter and I grabbed some dinner and put the world to rights over cocktails (she read the sign outside said “bitch, its happy hour, get in the restaurant” and ran inside in all her Irish glory.)

We analysed every section of crappiness we could and moaned about how nothing we had planned was happening quite the way we wanted it to.

As most people do when suffering from any kind of life-crisis (we’ve dubbed ours a pre-life crisis) we decided that something drastic would have to happen to get rid of the general crappiness.

36 hours later we were in a Volkswagen Up! driving from South West London to Glasgow. Yeah. My grandmother tells me that I’m brave.

I know that this all sounds slightly senseless or, failing that, like the beginning of some sort of Thelma and Louise re-hash but it all becomes a lot more reasonable when I point out that we were off to see Twin Atlantic rip up their home town alongside Lonely the Brave.

THINGS I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW NO.1: Twin Atlantic and Lonely The Brave have made the best possible road trip music.

It was a 400 mile trip to Glasgow which took us about 8 hours (we stopped a billion times, all of which were my fault) so we listened to their albums, in each one’s entirety more than once. If you’re ever looking to learn the words to a song, play it on loop on a road trip. But the problem with epic albums is that you can’t help but think to yourself: “It just can’t be this good live.”

Red light. I promise I will get to the show, just bear with me.

Green light. Have you ever sat in a car and stared out the window, with the perfect song playing on the radio, and imagined yourself as the lead in some movie which involves an epic journey of discovery or the like? Lonely The Brave’s The Day’s War, which will be re-released on June 8th, was 14 spectacular variations of that perfect song. It’s just the right amount of beautiful and moody. Hands-up time, I thought the term “Doom-Pop” was ridiculous when I saw it on Lonely The Brave’s Facebook, but that is accurately  and specifically what it is.

At this junction I should probably mention that I’m pretty infamous for suffering from chronic travel sickness. Ask my mother and she will tell you, in graphic detail, about the time we boarded a plane and was told on more than one occasion that we were SUPER lucky because the plane was brand spanking new. Yeah. I christened the hell out of that plane.

I know, I’m pretty much the idiot with hayfever who becomes a florist, but nevertheless there I was on an 800 mile round trip in a car that should probably never have been forced to do it, and I was freaking loving life. It’s incredibly difficult to even remember that you feel significantly poorly when you’re listening to Twin Atlantic’s Hold On from their 2014 album Great Divide.

THINGS I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW NO.2: The song The Ghost of Eddie from Twin Atlantic’s first album, Free, makes you feel all sorts of bad-ass.

You remember the crappiness I mentioned? I’m pretty sure we had all but forgotten it by the time we spotted the mountains in Cumbria. (I’ve looked them up and I know that their technically hills but from where I was sitting those were mountains dammit.)   

Anyway, half a bag-for-life of snacks, a thousand re-plays of Heart and Soul, and 8 phone calls from my mother later (no exaggeration), and we arrived in Glasgow.

THINGS I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW NO.3: There’s a reason people rave about Scottish meat.  

We checked into our hotel, did our hair and make-up (we were owed the girly time), sent a dozen e-mails and headed into Glasgow to explore. We popped into a Bar & Kitchen called Neighbourhood where I had the best burger I have ever had and then laughed because I forgot where I was. Of course the burgers were amazing.

Only marginally recovered from the journey we took the short walk to The SSE Hydro Arena which, by the way, is stunning and an incredible venue which gives Wembley and The O2 a run for their money. 

Amber light: we’ve now arrived at the show, see, I told you we would get there eventually.

First up were the Cambridge doom-pop-rockers. Lonely The Brave took all of my worries about not being as fantastic live and obliterated them in style. Their set was magically moody and really intriguing. These guys have had a pretty eventful year themselves clocking up over 10,000 miles over seven and a half weeks for their UK and Euro tour, being nominated for Best Video at the Kerrang! Awards and preparing to re-release their album, The Day’s War, as I mentioned before.

Track number two on that album, Trick of the Light, is particularly gorgeous and this will not be the last time an arena hosts it.

We were lucky enough to pose a few stupid questions to Lonely The Brave and you can see what ridiculousness ensued here. 

THINGS I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW NO.4: Chatting to one band during the show means missing another band’s set we’re really sorry Eliza and The Bear!

Twin Atlantic pulled off something remarkable without even stepping foot on the stage. Before their grand entrance the crowd was treated to Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody, in its full glory, and the arena was more than happy to play along blaring out the words as if there were a band up there.
Then the main attraction burst on to the stage in an explosion of streamers.
THINGS I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW NO.5: Twin Atlantic are HUGE fans of streamers and confetti and balloons and basically anything it is okay to throw at an audience.

THINGS I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW NO.6: Twin Atlantic fans are HUGE supporters of having stuff thrown at them.  

As they launched into 2011’s Make A Beast of Myself (which may well be the best opener of all time) it was obvious how much this show, and the whole tour, meant to Twin Atlantic. Even people in the very top tier of this 13,000 capacity arena could feel it (like us).
“We might have taken the long way round” admits front man Sam McTrusty, and yeah, he’s probably right (but then so did we). In any event they ended up right where they were supposed to be, headlining the best venues at home and across the country.
What makes this band so special is the broad spectrum they range across. They can fire out trashy rock songs like Make A Beast of Myself and Free but stretch out towards power-pop-anthems like Hold On and Heart & Soul. They can even deliver spotlessly beautiful heart warmers like Oceans and Crash Land. They do all of it quite brilliantly. 
Take a look at the extensive list of bands that Twin Atlantic have supported (sometimes being handpicked by the headliners themselves) and it becomes pretty clear how they do it. My Chemical Romance, Blink-182, Limp Bizkit. Twin Atlantic are influenced by an array of legendary artists stretching from one end of the rock world to the other and that’s really paid off for them. 
It was one of those gigs where you would have been more than happy for the headliners to carry on into the morning. I would have listened to Twin Atlantic play every song they have ever written and I was a little bit gutted when they exited the stage.
We sort of crawled back to the hotel and then collapsed there in a pile of exhaustion. Most people would probably tell you that it’s a little bit stupid to drive 400 miles for a gig. Anything could have happened to us. The car could have broken down (and to all extents and purposes it probably should have done), we could have ended up in a horror hotel and wish that we were back in London, we could have got lost in Glasgow never to return with only a life of kilt wearing ahead of us.
THE ULTIMATE THING I LEARNT FROM OUR ROADTRIP TO GLASGOW: It’s a risk worth taking, to have a life worth living (Twin Atlantic, Hold On, ‘Free’ 2011).   



 


  



Lonely The Brave - Drum kit crashes, being ginger and Thomas the Tank Engine

Last weekend we hauled ourselves to Glasgow, Scotland, to see Lonely the Brave support Twin Atlantic at The SSE Hydro Arena. The gig was spectacular as was our epic journey to get there but you can read about that here.


We got Lonely The Brave to answer some stupid questions for us though! Here’s the ridiculousness that ensued.


Tell us the best joke you have ever heard:
Mark: I can’t, it’s offensive!
Ross: Just do it!
Mark: No I really can’t.
Andrew: Do a child friendly one.
Mark: I can’t that’s the problem.
Andrew: Okay well I’ve got one. Why did the baker have smelly hands?
Mark & Ross: Because he kneaded a poo!
Andrew: Yep. Pretty bad but still the best joke I know.

Is there anything you know this week that you didn’t know last week?:
Mark: That our countries fucked. Well I knew it was fucked before that but it’s even more fucked now. We’re not fans of the Tories.
Andrew: And everyone voted for them for some reason.
Mark: Apart from in the happy country we’re in, which is great!
Andrew: Oops, we got a bit political for a second there.

On a scale of 1 to 10 how weird are you? Explain:  
Mark: Well, Wheat Crunchies have to remain well hidden.
Andrew: Wheat Crunchies are fucking amazing.
Ross: I’d say we were at a level eight.
Andrew: Yeah, well I do have a bit of an OCD thing. This will sound really strange. I have to have my TV on certain volumes. Not necessarily even or odd numbers or anything but only a small selection of volumes are acceptable.
Mark: I have a similar one with letters where the angles in letters have to add up to a certain number. So the letter T is like number two so it has to have two strokes in it. 
Andrew: I probably shouldn’t admit this but I actually have a lifelong fear of Thomas the Tank Engine.
Mark: He really does.
Andrew: It’s actually the music. As soon as I hear that music I shit myself. It’s probably because of some deep rooted suppressed memory. Please don’t mention it again.

When you look in the mirror just after waking up, what thought goes through your head?:
Mark: FUCK I’M GINGER AGAIN! OH GOD!
Andrew: Usually it’s why am I so fat? Followed by, oh that’s right, I’ve eaten kebabs for the last 25 nights on tour.

What is one thing you would like to become better at?: 
Ross: There’s a couple of things. Being a better family member and spending more time with them. It’s hard when you’re on tour though. But I do want to get better at keeping in touch because I feel like I’ve really let that go.
Mark: Start enjoying things more. Worry is a killer.
Andrew: Writing things down I think. Because I always think things, and think “oh that sounds really good.” It’s probably not really good but at least if I wrote it down I could look back and think “you’re a dick that’s actually rubbish” and censor myself.

Which musical instrument do you wish you could play?:
Andrew: Well bass would be a good start. No I use to play Cello until I was about 9 I suppose and then I stopped. Now I’m really gutted because one of the guys from Twin Atlantic plays the Cello on stage and it sounds amazing.
Mark: I wish I could play Cello as well actually. I’m gonna learn it! Fuck it! I’ll show you up!
Andrew: I’ve actually had to learn a few bits on the keyboard for some new music we’re writing so hopefully I can do that on stage.
Ross: I want to learn how to play the piano.
Mark: He can actually play the piano, he’s being very modest but he can actually play.
Andrew: I actually found a bass with a keyboard on it and I think I have to get it.0

What’s your favourite method of apologising?:
Ross: Carrier pigeon.
Mark: I never apologise…because I am never wrong.
Ross: If we go back to the earlier question, the thing Mark would like to be better at is being more modest.
Mark: No, seriously I think the best way to apologise is sincerely.
Andrew: I’m a big fan of the ancient technique of grovelling. On the knees grovelling. The more you humiliate yourself the more you mean it.

What is the stupidest thing you have ever done?
Andrew: Oh my god.
Mark: How long have you got? We did a couple of shows last year, we were playing a club, and we had done the first line of the first song and I fell backwards into the drum kit. We carried on and everything was fine and then the next night about three songs into the set I did the same thing again. Everybody thinks I either did it on purpose or I can’t stand up. The band should probably all wear hard hats and hi-vis.
Andrew: I have thought of one, it’s not very funny but it’s definitely stupid. I once poured a whole bowl of boiling water over myself. I was inhaling smelling salts because I had a cold and I whipped my head up and the whole bowl went over on me. It REALLY hurt.
Ross: Probably admitting that I had a fear of Thomas the Tank Engine.
Mark: *starts to sing Thomas the Tank Engine theme tune*

If you could try any job for a week what would you try?
Ross: Probably something to do with sharks, is that a job?
Mark: What like a loan shark?
Ross: No! Like a Marine Biologist, I’d give that a go.
Mark: I think I would like to be Tom Cruise in Top Gun. Fly F 14’s circa 1986, just for a laugh. Mostly just to wear the glasses. Even if I couldn’t fly the planes, just wear the glasses. Danger zone!
Andrew: I would probably try to be a bin man or something. But I would have to do it in a musical style like swing around lampposts singing happy songs. Mate, you have got to have so much strength to do that job.

Lonely The Brave will re-release their debut album The Day's War on June 8th and can be pre-ordered now.

Catch them live on these dates .