Venue:
Gullivers, Manchester
Date: 25/02/2017
Yes I know …I’m really not sure about that band name either but put that aside because ver ‘Journalist really are worthy of your attention. I’ve only heard a couple of songs on the radio and caught the very tail end of them supporting another group a while ago and vowed to catch a full set by them. At the mic is the striking Jo Bevan, who has the mic lead draped around her, powerful of voice and full of twitchy, kinetic energy. She’s flanked by two guitar blokes with eyeliner on (of course) – ace guitarist Robert switching between a none-more Johnny Marr Rickenbacker and a rather lovely 12 string, and Bassist Simon who shares my fondness for polka-dot shirts so that’s good enough for me- and at the back is Caroline on drums who brings a certain post-punk urgency a-la Wire or Joy Division. They’re a mighty force indeed. Most of the material I believe was from their forthcoming album ‘Grow Up’ which promises to be cracker. Standout track I think is ‘Resolution’ but they have plenty more where that came from. A cross between The Smiths, Savages and a bit of » Continue Reading.












If I was going to spend over 300 quid on a Vinyl Box Set (which I am not), I’d like it in a nicer box than this. This looks like one of those cheap CD compilations you find in a motorway services. Rotten photo, tacky typeface, no relevance to the design aesthetic of any of the album artwork and Mick looks like he’s had an allergic reaction to something. I know Stones reissues have a bit of a chequered history so I hope for anyone who is shelling out for this, or the CD edition, that the remastering, pressing, sleeve reproduction are much much better realised than the big box they come in. It will all kick off on SuperDeluxeEdition.com if it’s not – and they’ve been instrumental in getting all sorts of mastering errors and cock-ups corrected in the past – albeit hassling some poor intern at UMG over some oversight to do with Thompson Twins or Nik Kershaw reissues so not sure if they’ll cut any ice with ABKCO (always amazed they still exist as an organisation – do they have a big picture of the Ron Decline on the wall I wonder?)
The Word Magazine (from whence we came) is an increasingly distant memory, Mojo and Uncut are chasing each other around the ever-decreasing circles of ‘canonical Rock’, the NME is reduced to a glorified advertorial freesheet for clothing brands, and yet even in the racks of my smalltown WHSmith there appear to be…loads of music magazines. Q and Mojo now fight for space with Shindig, Vive Le Rock, Classic Pop, Classic Rock, Prog, Clash, as well as diehards like Kerrang!, the revitalised Record Collector and The Wire. 
Not that long ago I could still get a bit misty eyed about the dear old NME. I’m still subscribed to their email list and this evening the latest headlines dropped into my inbox.