| Oi Polloi et al at the Halt Bar 24/03/08 | |||||||||||||||||
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| It begins, like so many good things, with a vegan feast | |||||||||||||||||
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| Eating | |||||||||||||||||
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| There were many punk looking people. I was dressed in courdroy trousers and a polo shirt. Basically I looked like a primary school teacher. | |||||||||||||||||
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| First up were Altars. | |||||||||||||||||
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| They started the one-time-tradition of stomping around the audience and shouting. | |||||||||||||||||
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| Mid-gig pint. I made a tit of myself by talking to the singer about his band, only to discover it wasn't the singer, but merely some other guy with dreadlocks. As they say, 'my bad'. | |||||||||||||||||
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| After them, The Lobotomies from Ireland. | |||||||||||||||||
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| The sung a lot of harmonies. Like the Beach Boys. Unlike the Beach Boys they shredded through punk songs really fast. | |||||||||||||||||
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| They were followed by Kaddish. More stomping and screaming, but this time with better shirts and haircuts. | |||||||||||||||||
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| Sort of | |||||||||||||||||
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| I can't tell whether the bands went in to the audience because of punk's confrontational attitude or because the stage was so small. | |||||||||||||||||
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| Kaddish were slightly more emo than the other bands. I should also mention that the gig was a benefit for medical aid to the people of Gaza. | |||||||||||||||||
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| Then it was Oi Polloi | |||||||||||||||||
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| And the place went a bit wild. Honestly, I'd never seen a mosh pit in The Halt before. | |||||||||||||||||
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| More madness. There was a guy stalking around who was built like a brick shithouse. When he hit in to you, you knew about it. | |||||||||||||||||
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| The Oi Polloi format was a bit weird as well. A 2 or 3 minute kind of rambling but hysterical introduction followed by a 90 second song. | |||||||||||||||||
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| Most of the lyrics were, of course, taking on a left-leaning political edge. Except for one with extolled the virtues of open-source software. Fancy that. | |||||||||||||||||
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| One 'fun' incident is when some guy was launched out of the pit and crashed in to me next to the stage. I was trying to take a picture at the time and didn't see it coming, and the lovely guy spilled cider all down me. Also I landed shoulder-first into an amp and then head my head tied up in wires. Cheers mystery man! | |||||||||||||||||
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| And then they were done. There was a party afterwards... but I didn't go. |
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