Melt Banana @ Rock City, Nottingham
Wow. Just wow. Probably the greatest, loudest, most energetic rock gig I've ever been to. And I've seen The Stooges.
Doors were supposed to open at 6:30, my friend and I arrived at 6:15 and nobody was there so we wandered about. We came back fifteen minutes later and it was just as empty. We were told by one of the staff that doors were now opening at 7:00 so we took off again and got ourselves a drink from a bar down the road. When we got back just after 7:00 the place was packed.
Guilty Parents came onto the stage at 7:30, a scruffy looking bunch with beards that'd put bikers to shame. They launched into a song that physically assaulted the crowd, not because it was a raucous song but because it was so damn loud it actually hurt. After a while the sound engineers turned the volume down slightly and you could actually start to hear what the music was, generic standard hard rock. Nothing to upstage what was to come but nothing memorable either.
After a twenty minute break, at 8:45, Melt-Banana came onto the stage to set up their gear and once they had finished they basically started to play unannounced, launching into a swirling bunch of electronic noises that reminded me of the climax to Coil's 'Red Birds Will Fly Out of the East'. Yasuko Onuki, in her odd straight jacket looking number, started yapping while an electronic bunch of breaks soared through the speakers and Ichirou Agata, with a surgical mask taped to his face, danced between various effects pedals and randomly hit and twisted an effects box like a DJ scratching vinyl, creating all manner of strange psychedelic noises.
I wouldn't have minded if the whole gig was like this but after ten minutes the bassist Rika Hamamoto entered the stage, her bass guitar almost bigger than her, Agata picked up his guitar and an unknown drummer sat behind his kit while some of the noises that were produced before on the pedals and box looped over and over as they readied themselves to launch into a full song. And damn, did they ever.
The rest of the night was a mixture of material. Some of it I recognised, such as 'Dog Song', 'Tapir's Flown Away', 'Chainshot to Have Some Fun', while others kind of blurred together, not that it's a bad thing. This is Melt-Banana after all. The speed, the loudness, the massive and colourful dynamics between the vocals, effects, drumming and guitars and the sheer energy of their stage presence was intoxicating and the middle of the crowd got very rowdy. It was great fun pogoing around and being bounced off the others doing exactly the same thing and none of us minded that we were elbowing and falling onto each other, except for one girl in the front who kept turning around and punching and pushing people with an extremely pissed of look on her face. My advice is if you go to a Melt-Banana gig and don't want to be pushed, stay the **** away from the main crowd.
The band left and after the crowd chanted 'Melt-Banana! Melt-Banana!' for a while (which I instigated
) they came back on 30 seconds later to play some 'short songs', literally 5 second bursts of guitar riffery and yelling, with the odd bit of silence here and there. It was hilarious seeing people trying to dance to that. They then played a bit more of their normal stuff and finished. When the lights came up the band came out to greet their fans and sign stuff. I shook Yasuko and Ichirou's hand and complimented them on a superb gig while my friend got his Converses signed by them both as well as Rika, the bassist.
Leftfield @ Brixton Academy, London
Good, not great. Well okay, it was very good. They're great performers but the whole thing would've been better if there weren't any idiots in the audience (my main gripe - people pushing me deliberately, pilled up people asking me for e in the toilets - do I look like a drug dealer?! - this Cillian Murphy looking guy who was high as a kite and kept stumbling into everyone and spilling their drinks, some annoying guy who kept grabbing my shoulder even after I told him to get lost [although later he provided about 5 seconds of entertainment by rushing the stage and being thrown out], these extremely obnoxious students with faces that looked extremely smug and punchable. My second gripe was the volume. I love loud but this was too loud in some parts. I couldn't hear the girl's words singing 'Original' because the mix didn't have any dynamics although I suppose it didn't matter because she wore a skin tight tiny bikini thing with nothing underneath and danced extremely... exotically. 'Phat Planet' was more of an endurance test than a good dance tune with the bass ripping through my guts. 'Release the Pressure' was easily the highlight of the show though with the performers really getting the audience dancing. Overall, I would go see them again but I'd rather stand near the back away from the speakers and pilled up annnoying people.