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concerts is like today that it is natural to wonder if the free jazz is the biggest hoax of the artistic and cultural history or whether it is the most amazing and brilliant albeit strange form of musical expression.

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Previously on 7 Sunday5

"There is a place / where tourists go ..."

The trip to Glasgow

was born a little 'to the need for revenge on his summer living in complete and partially masochistic lack of major events during the past summer. In this

Charlotte Hatherley

announcing his tour English
to promote the new album "New Worlds" , with a monstrous average of two concerts in the evening, was a beacon illuminating and inspiring as his flaming red hair and the new Telecaster.

Charlotte had lived the summer that I had not lived, thanks to a tour as a guitarist in the American coverage of Bat For Lashes

who had touched the same city in which I should find myself in the same period in which I had to be there.

Going to see her in Glasgow was a little 'how to reconnect with reality.

airplane (Ryan) brittico sit next to a man, presumably Scottish fifties, consumatissime with shoes, mustache, look a bit 'western cowboy, wear. He had asked all'hotess a Pepsi and a cup of coffee. At the same time. The clouds begin to fade as the plane loses altitude in a manner calculated. Outside the Scottish countryside. States, imposing, almost dreamlike. The time is sad, gray but not raining.

- Not rainy. It's pratically summer near the plane turns towards me amused and exclaims: "Yeeeah! You can say that! It's a good weather!"

The Ryanereo plana, part of a successful jingle in the middle between the "Installation Complete" and "you passed the last level, and the usual Italioidi can not refrain from an attempt to applause, while I will just bend over with laughter when I unfasten your seat belt.


adhesive
"ZondaSeek DJset"
is essential to find the My little trolley.

Check in Scotland can intimidate, and to have attention, unlike the Italian one. Massive military in uniform with machine guns load, a police officer who joins the airport you asks
"Please specify the nature of his trip ..."

here are really plunged into a series of acrobatic tumbles.

"I came to see a concert

, I lose. Then I think the absurdity of the thing for a normal person, so I think the prospect of a normal person is protected armed forces.

"Clearly for a holiday. Yes holiday . Silence on the part of officials, who continues to set perplexed my identity card. "I stay only for a couple of days, then I come back in Italy." Each replica

it just seems to do worse. Return it to me and said:

"Sure Go as well. Enjoy your trip. Have fun." Whew!

We leave the plane and immediately opens the door of the train station in front. We climb confident that the group of elderly ladies already drunk early in the morning have not been invented by a drunken boiata reassuring without much conviction that the business could be done even on the train.

follows a series of text messages to Robbie, began boarding with trade type

- Seek is sitting next to someone famous. Mark Zonda - I had already guessed! I'm eating my feet!

'Glasgow and' how Faenza. But without the smell "

" In Glasgow, there are great golf courses so that the railway passes in means "

and company ...

Glasgow now has me a little 'disappointed. architecture, buildings ... from my photo does not show, because I clearly photographed only glimpses of neighborhoods and decadent details, but compared to London or Dublin did not seem to live any different than walking in some districts of Modena and Reggio. The girls, taxonomically classified as a travel companion by Matt Sharia impeccable, blonde, blue eyes when blue-skinned white, are divided into

a) nice, if well dressed or fixing a passable for beautiful

b) Beautiful
c) Fat

practically paradise! The Glaswegian all available, affable, reassuring, kind, apart from our first contact with a type Scazzi Tourist Office. After a bit 'of time, you resigned to the fact that Glasgow is not exactly a tourist town, but the youth is very calm and measured, but at least you can feel reassured by the turn in the street at any time of day without the fear of being robbed if you do not accidentally stabbed. This is demonstrated by the fact that - contrary to Otter or Bublino - there is no curfew at all. Strangely, there is more youth who unleashed the Saturday to Friday. Weegiani I get up and stay out after midnight to drink until dawn, as confirmed by the very nice cab driver who ferried us to the airport at five in the morning on Sunday.

Quite a nice blow, as it should be lived intensely every holiday, with those eight hours of walking per day and 4 hours of sleep per night (the chicken vindaloo the night before but 'not me 'the doctor had prescribed properly)

Very close to station, room on the inside from the street, clean, warm water and bath, bed really relaxing, coffee, wi-fi and TV in room, staff friendly and helpful, bar-style "Lost in Translation" and Indian restaurant frequented and class, the choice to Seek has been very good idea, despite the worrying reviews we found on internett who saw cockroaches protagnisti absolute forays into mounds of brown material supposedly spread between Walter and crumpled sheets.

Charlotte plays at King Tut's Wah Wah Hut

. I write to

Andre
of Stones of Venice

on Monday on the bill, there are even the

Top Loader, who have reformed. But Andre does not know them.

omit comments on various restaurants. Aside from meals skipped by mistake (it seems that most shops close at 18:00 and the kitchen to 20:00) we have always eaten more than well, for me always excellent meat. Another thing that has impressed and amazed me is that my feelings of guilt related to thinking "Hooch Italian barbaric and disgraceful" and all my attempts to show calmness, discipline and good manners, not only are mitigated by locals who do not maintain the files and they are heedless of the red light at the other end of the strips pedestrian, but are swept away to see what Italy is taken into account. Beer (Moretti dominant), culinary products, sweets, wines, sofas, furniture, clothes, even when a product is not actually of Italian origin reminds us very familiar names to attach a story to a symbol of quality. In short, we are strong regardless of who represents us abroad!

The
King Tut's

has a sort of pub enough hail to the floor below ground, and space dedicated to concerts upstairs, a little 'how to'

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49, but with a system that sbomba (never seen so many spy cases, and this was already the rest of the index)

not know the name of the first group that opened the evening, and even I want to know. I do not want to discourage all those teenagers who get together for the first time in an attempt to channel their energies focused towards that goal common is "Making Music", but before she should try to experience playing in more appropriate places, such as gyms and bedrooms. In practice, very naive boys who brought their blues songs from high school focusing on cooked or inexplicable as unjustified inner torments. All pulitini, more glossy CD Single Coldplay deals downstairs, all the victims of stereotypes and blues bland like bread dipped in water.

The people still keep a distance from the stage, apart from myself and another hyperansioso crazy maniac native of Charlotte, like me, flanked by companion, presumably his wife, just as fanatical. "Wait. It is still not cool to be in the front row " I'm gonna sing All Summer Long "

" ... hey ... BEHAVE ... "

Two cretins who meet, in short.

begin interesting little women to venture around the stage, with pink stickers attached to garments. I am free pass. Just because I think that Charlotte has set up a band of nice girls, but I understand that this is the second group of opening, such

"

Futuristic Retro Champions " . A revelation.

electropop Allegro con brio, well-balanced choir, a blonde singer who seemed to escape directly from a manga, the bassist who looked like Sean Lennon's version of a multiverse, with much more magnanimous him, the keyboard just too cute. Petite, serious, and composed of class, actually it was not too good. All had their own well-structured part in the chorus. Glasgow, had already 'filled the room and animated before the arrival of Charlotte. The seriousness of the keyboard was regularly interrupted by this irresistible chain of events:

a) Fans called attention to the singer b) The singer was cheered on to do stupid c) The singer was the stupidity of turn, poses such a strange combination of hip-hop to channel and propitiatory invondere eneriga to one of the members of the group

d) The keyboard gave way and he could not not laugh at such a cialtroneria.

Vi prego! Chi ne ha il potere li porti in Italia!!!

Finalmente era giunto il momento in cui era fighi essere attaccati al palco. Vi dico solo che ero talmente vicino a Charlotte Hatherley che ha dovuto aggiustare l'asta del microfono perchè se no mi sbatteva addosso. Andre mi chiedeva se fosse così bella anche dal vivo. Dico solo che i suoi occhi erano così grandi e blue che non mi arrischiavo a fissarli per paura di perdermici dentro e non tornare più in me. Charlotte sbircia dalla scala antincendio, che dà ingresso agli artisti direttamente sul palco. Studia bene la situazione, e poi cerca di farsi forza proferendo:

"Ok. Let's do this thing..

. The live reflected the nature of pop, simple, direct, chitarrocentrica, less focused on vocals and keyboards, and incendiary rock. A bass, guitar, drums. You did not need anything else. Just room for some old glories.

No trace of "Bastard"
. Something. Maybe 'emotion as close as possible to a contemporary music fan to see Hendrix live. Sure, haunting, alien, detached but full of energy, with a confidence in mastering hypnotic guitar riffs, effetti e cantato assolutamente uniche quanto invidiabili.

"Summer" , dal primo album, eravamo pronti tutti a cantarla. Qualcosa vibra nell'aria al termine del brano che la precedeva. Era palese che noi pubblico avevamo barato, e stavamo caricando i polmoni per urlare a squarciagola: "Summer's coming, and IIIII knooow I'll feeeeel...." , avendo palesemente barato e sbirciato la scaletta. Charlotte probabilmente se ne accorge, e... SALTA a piedi pari il brano, che per non rischiare di essere uccide affianca al bis con la gloria atrettanto contagiosa "Kim Wilde" .

The next day we deserve even the sun!

(here's revival!)

KevinSide and Botanical Gardens, as recommended by Rowena

of

Cue Fanfare

. Now we walk massacred partial use of the meters, more ima token ring, which flowed in both directions around the city. Some well-stocked music store, which promoted the remastered Beatles excessively. We encounter in a local pittoreschissimo the false appearance of the church, where it seems indiepop groups have also played a certain caliber.

Kevinside is already a more interesting side of the city (but still forget museums and quirky shops, anything that is not even in Italy or at most on the Internet), and Saturday the city seems to be a bit 'more animated. the evening, I'm screwed with the Indian restaurant! I ordered the phenomenon and the only dish I know, that was not even a menu. Type the most spicy Indian cuisine that includes in its tradition. "EXCELLENT CHOICE!" exclaims very pleased and surprised the waiter brought me a bowl of hot lava which had dissolved into a hapless bird. Pride I got to eat half, often reduces that if I let go a hangover!

Al

Nice n 'Sleazy

delay in bringing enough we come (again began pay). We can see the leading group: the Findo

Gask, a cross between Weezer, New Order and Cornelius, with voices and choirs really incredible and the bass player, alternating the bass guitar to the keyboard. They have a very avid fan, and play every Saturday evening at the end of the live named "Crufts" , in which we participated all'innaugurazione. I think - now that there are no more the nights

PIGS - the holidays are among the most anticipated indie all the guys in Glasgow, judging by the amount of INDUMA who had gathered at the event.

At Nice, the situation is reversed. The great pub is upstairs, live take place in the large basement. I go to the bar of the Find and now I figure dell'oldisismo, asking the CD. With dismay I am cordially smugly said that is only available on 12 inches. - I do not have the turntable ...

- You can buy our songs on iTunes ...

time for a photo idiot, and you recover the strength to return home, ready for another avventura!