Indeed, to be frank, Hawk
Eyes look bored to be on stage. Whether it’s a first night of the tour thing,
or that the crowd appears indifferent to them, who knows. The fact is though
that most of the excitement seems to have gone from their show.
As you might expect from a
band that changed its name, the band appear to not be quite sure what they want
to be. “Headstrong” is the pick of the set, but it never approaches the levels
they managed 11 months ago.
In contrast to see the
seemingly restless support band, Therapy? Have always known exactly what they
wanted to be, and it wasn’t famous. Their Wiki page says they have sold 2
million records, but it doesn’t say that most of these were in the 90s, with
the “Troublegum” “Nurse” and “Infernal Love” records they were frequently in
the singles charts and frequently in the magazines. The trouble with this was
simple. Andy Cairns and his mates had artier ambitions; they simply wanted to
play the music they liked. And, for most of the 21st century, that’s
exactly what they have done.
Happily, although the
limelight has dimmed, the fans remain onside and the Academy 2 is near full
when the band almost sheepishly make their way onstage. Dressed in suits, they
look for all the world like the cast of “Reservoir Dogs” when a cover of Joy Dvision’s
“Isolation” kicks things off.
The early curfew means a
slightly shorter set, but no one can feel shortchanged as over 20 songs are
fired out in a 90-minute concert. New album “A Brief Crack Of Light” is well
represented with its brooding opener “Living In The Shadow Of A Terrible Thing”
perhaps the closest thing they have to their 90s sound.
They have lost none of their mischievous nature, either. “Die Laughing” is dedicated to the recently deceased Clive Dunn and “Before You, With You, After You” beginning with a snippet of “I Never Promised You A Rose Garden.”
Along with the batch of
new songs there is plenty of looking back, too. “Stop It Your Killing Me”
“Teethgrinder” and “Stories” sound as fresh as ever despite being almost 20
years old.
Suits are gone for the
encore and the classics are out. “Screamager” and “Nowhere” mix alongside a
cover of “I Wanna Be Your Dog” and “Potato Junkie” finishes things, surely the
only song in history to feature “James Joyce is fucking my sister” as its key
line. And guess what? That’s the line Therapy choose to make a sing-a-long out
of. What else should you expect from a band that appeared on Top of the Pops
with a single that began with the couplet “let me try on your dress/it turns me
on when we’re a mess. “?
They don’t play that song – “Loose” - tonight, but what they did play was excellent. Truly reinvigorated Therapy? Are a band that haven’t sounded this good in years. Being a deliberate cult band never sounded so much fun.
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