27/5/08, by Chloe Yates
First Feeder tour for eighteen months you say? It’s a preview album tour? At small intimate venues?! So when Kev texted me 3 words: Brighton, Road Trip? It took me all of ooooo 30 seconds to say hell yes!
I’d been fortunate enough to be invited to the March Album Listening Party at Echo HQ where we got to hear the album twice through and were asked our opinions – considering my reaction to most of it had been “will be awesome live” , news of a club sized tour had left me rather excited, to say the least. Having relocated from Nottingham to London such things as rent sadly now take financial priority, so I managed to restrict myself to only buying Brighton tickets, though I only managed to resist the lure of Bristol, (It’s a boat! And Feeder! And 300 people!), after my housemate hide my purse until it had sold out in record time. (Thanks Stace, I owe you cake!)
From getting to the Album Chart Show recording and also bumping into Mark at a couple of iMMa gigs (www.myspace.com/immarock, check ‘em out!) news had emerged that Live Feeder would now come with 100% extra Dean, with the addition of ‘CeeCee’ Dean Duvell on keyboards (usually seen with Spider Simpson www.myspace.com/spidersimpson) and that there would be “lots of new stuff” played on the tour. Then the realisation that Brighton was the day before Mark’s birthday led to a plan being formulated to take him a home-made birthday cake along with a card and little pressie. And what kind of cake is deserving of the Feeder drummer I hear you ask? Well one fashioned in the likeness of Animal from the Muppets of course! What better way to spend bank holiday Monday than by roping your housemates into painting marshmallows, sorting rainbow drops and all-in-all creating a baking masterpiece?
Day of the gig dawned with safely escorting Animal on a bus and two tubes to Wembley Park to be picked up by Kev. An hour later we found the way to the M25, following the “suburban route”, and Kev assuring me he did know the way to Brighton! We got down to Brighton just before 2pm, finding a convenient parking space right by the venue, where the crew were busy taking the equipment in. Kev met up with a mate of his at uni in Brighton, and I awaited the arrival of fellow FFSer and resident Brightonian Clare. While Kev & friend went for chips, Clare & I went to meet Italian FFSer Eli by the Pier and wait to hear from Candida of Feederweb to pass on Marks’ cake to her. In the meantime cue frantic texting from Andy who was struggling to find the venue and a parking place... “I’m in-between the piers!” so head east...... “Right... I’ll just get my compass out....”
Having agreed to delay the Shakeaway visit and wait for Andy at the Pier, we’re chatting by the traffic lights when... first Feeder spot of the day, Grant and Dean2 crossing the road behind us with shopping bags, and heading towards the venue. Candida then texts me to say she’s arrived if I want to give her the cake, so I start walking back towards the venue... only for 30 seconds later Clare to ring me saying “come back, come back now cos here is Mark and Dean!” I do a rapid about-turn back to The Pier and hand over a bag of cake & gifts to Mr Richardson, rather rudely interrupting him on the phone leaving a message for ex-Skunk band mate Ace (sorry!). I get a “Hi Chloe!” and a hug before showing him the cake and saying Happy Birthday for the following day. “That’s awesome, thank you!” before showing it to Dean “look at this!” - prompting an enthusiastic response from Mr Tidey “Cake??! Oo! We were just saying we need some cake!” (Sees it’s of Animal) “Ahh cool!” He then apologises for being on his phone “but I’ve been trying to send this text for 30 minutes” (Mark – how rude!) before Mark looks at me and suddenly says “but... what shall I do about your Tupperware?!” Thankfully I’d already given this some thought, “Give it to Erika and she can pass it on to me at the iMMa gig next month!” (Seriously: www.myspace.com/immarock, fab music!). “Ahh of course! Ok!” There’s a few more minutes chat, with Dean suddenly spotting Eli and asking “but, have you come all the way from Italy just to see Feeder?”, before Big Pete & Nance creep up behind me, dig me in the ribs and say Hi. And then Andy pops up as well. Conversation with Mark and Dean includes the tour so far, tattoos and Dean putting me on the spot asking how many times I’d seen Feeder. (Off the top of my head at the time was “10 or 12”, recent count-up including Brighton reveals it’s actually 14). Then, just to complete seeing the quintuplet; Taka pops up, complaining to Dean “I’ve been trying to ring you!” with Dean protesting “well I’ve been trying to text you for half an hour!” Taka is looking 10 years younger with his natural dark hair, though I’m not too sure about the ginger splodges! He then presents Mark with a carrier bag, presumably containing his birthday gift – a Toilet Golf set, much to Mark’s delight! At the time I didn’t really want to know what Toilet Golf consisted of but have since been informed it’s a game designed to improve the users’ putting skills while they have a poo... lovely. The mind boggles – did Taka know in advance he wanted to give Mark this and specifically seek it out in Brighton shops, or was he just browsing, spotted it, and thought immediately of his drumming band mate? I’m not certain which of those options concerns me more!
Anyway, the boys then make their apologies and head off back to the venue for some interviews, Andy goes off to park his car at the venue and the rest of us head towards the shops, Eli, Clare & I finally hitting Shakeaway and directing Pete & Nance to Bravissimo. After some shopping we go rescue Andy from a hungry seagull “I’m by a subway!” “Which one of the 4 would that be??” before meeting Kev back at The Concorde at half5 to join the queue of about 15 people and saying ‘Hello’ to Feeder gig regulars Marcus, Bex, Darren and Mr B. Kev & Andy then went off to the chippy, and then Dean, Mark with a few other peeps came out of the venue and walked past, Mark giving me a nod when he saw me, and then maybe cos he spotted the iMMa t-shirt, giving me double rock horns in salute. When Kev & Andy finally arrive back with chips, I ask Kev “did you see the boys? They just walked past that way”, Kev: “No... huh, no fair”, Andy : “yes we did... they asked where the chippy was!” Kev: “THAT WAS MARK & DEAN?! Ahh no!” bless ya Kev, next time dude!
Finally, it was time to get into the venue, and we positioned ourselves Taka side, at the barrier. First time to Brighton Concorde and oh my, awesome tiny character filled venue – love it, I’ll definitely go back. Support act were Your Army (http://www.myspace.com/yourarmy) and they were pretty good, female fronted and rocky, I’ll keep an eye out for more things from them, Grant & Mark stage-side seemed to be enjoying them as well. Then the stage gets properly set up for our boys – Mark’s drum kit sporting the funky Silent Cry flying bird on his bass, and a little bundle of Animals are to be seen sat by the side – good to see them back.
18 months on, the boys appear to rapturous applause, no dilly-dallying around, its straight into Feeling A Moment and then Shatter. Feels to me like they’ve never been away, but oddly not many of the crowd seem to be jumping around – I feel a bit self-conscious like I’m the only one moshing, fortunately that doesn’t last long! Grant says hi and it’s good to be back, commenting on playing a proper “punk-rock” venue, before they launch into lead single We Are The People. Wow – what can I say except epic live! From that it’s into Miss You – which as much as I’m quickly loving WATP live, Miss You for me is that level up – rocking brilliant Feeder at their very best. CBA is next; resulting in my usual manic air-drumming (has to be done) and we then get another newie, possibly my fave so far in Itsumo (Japanese for ‘always’). As awesome live as I suspected it would be, but with numerous people all singing along – prompting Grant to ask “who’s illegally downloaded the album then?!” cue numerous hands in the centre going up, Grant saying “the power of the internet eh?” and looking distinctly unimpressed. Bloke central then shouts out “but if will buy it!” prompting a laugh and Grant checking that we all would indeed buy it... Numerous calls for other new tacks, predominately 8.18, before someone shouts out “Tracing Lines” – Grant asks if they’ve seen the set-list because the next track was indeed this little beauty – second single anyone? Wouldn’t surprise me in the least (if that’s right, you heard it here first folks!). We then get a few shouts for Emily and Sweet 16 – and Grant banter wise is in good form. Usually the shouts for the older stuff are met with no reaction, but not tonight... “Christ, how does that go? I don’t remember how it goes!” as he stands with his guitar trying out chords to remember it – we even get a bit of the intro of Sweet 16 and Polythene Girl – Grant mate, please please hang onto that spark and go rehearse them!
Next it’s straight into another new track, Guided By A Voice, which sounded awesome, and then one of my all-time favourites in Just The Way I’m Feeling - following which Grant takes the opportunity to introduce new Dean (or CeeCee) to us. By this point it’s getting hotter and hotter and hotter in the venue and a few lads in the middle start asking Grant to turn his fan round – and Taka duly obliges. Mark, spotting me at the front and giving me a grin and a nod, can see a few of us are suffering, so says something to bass tech Punky who promptly chucks me 2 bottles of water to pass round – cheers! Pushing The Senses is up next, and after a slow start the crowd are well into things now, and new track Sonorous goes down a treat. This is one that for me at the listening sounded a bit odd and disjointed but live is just brilliant, slow parts before completely rocking out.
Grant then says it’s time for “something from our first album, we’ve pulled this one out of the closet”. Idly thinking back to 2005 winter tour and that maybe this means Shade, or Cement I can barely believe it when he introduces My Perfect Day. Just wow, cannot describe how chuffed I was to hear this; I know it’s one of Mark’s favourites of the older stuff and it did not disappoint – even going a bit Descend-epic in the middle. Part of me suspects they’ve got this one out in preparation for Reading/Leeds with being on before Slipknot, but whatever the reasoning I hope it sticks around for the October tour. New track number 7 on the night is Fires – another that wasn’t so instant for me at the listening but comes into its own live – bit of a fest classic in the making I think.
If I thought MPD was going to be the best surprise of the night, I was wrong. Introduced as “something from the second album” Grant then made my year by going into Yesterday Went Too Soon. This was probably the point of the night where I looked most like a crazed loon – but I don’t care, been waiting for so long for this to make a comeback, being frustrated at its appearance on set-lists in the recent past without it actually being played (Redbourn, Coronet, Roundhouse). It was even more glorious than I ever hoped it could be – again, please Grant, keep it in! Last track before the encore was Lost & Found – Grant throwing us all completely by beginning it by singing Foo Fighters All My Life – nice touch!
Coming back on for the encore, Taka, the legend, brought over a pack of 20 or so bottles of water which Mr B proceeded to pass back to the suffering masses – perfect timing to wave one in the air along to High. Grant came and stood on the speakers’ right in front of us to conduct us in singing the last chorus – earning us the only “Bewdiful” of the evening. Lovely moment, but sadly then, we had come to the last track. It was, as ever, Just A Day, with doo doo doo’s ringing out from us all. Nutty crowd, by now sweating profusely, moshed as hard as ever to this – and at the end first Grant and then Taka came and shook hands with us at front right.
And that was it – couldn’t take the grin off my face, 7 new tracks all of which sounded awesome, 2 classics that I never thought I’d hear live, for once no Buck Rogers (keep it for the fests), smallest venue I’m ever likely to see them in (apart from shop in-stores) and a band playing like they’ve never been away and obviously loving every minute of it! Hot, Sweaty and Aching – but it’s always worth it. Time to say hi and bye to familiar faces, envy those who still have a couple of gigs left and start to count the days to an October tour – rumoured to be academy sized venues and lots of them. Trust me – you will want a ticket to these dates, and Silent Cry –can’t wait to own it, Feeder are back with a vengeance – time to enjoy it!
time for fan power once more guys, lets flex our muscles and remind them why we're the best group of fans around, we did it for Shatter, now add your voice to the campaign to get a physical Tracing Lines/Silent Cry release AND a new track!
http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/feeder/