I think Lee (on the keys) described the scene best when he wrote:I can't get the image of 4 teenagers in day-glo tracksuits waving flashing tambourines and hollering random cries of "Soundcheck, Soundcheck!!!" to cheesy synth bleeps out of my head now, For a few minutes back there last night I almost felt like my Dad must have felt when I was 18 or 19 living at home and he would loiter outside my bedroom shaking his head to the likes of The Smiths/Wedding Present and The Pixies etc coming from my stereo! I am officially old.... I think I need a holiday.
Yes, these gigs on London's toilet circuit may enable us to reclaim/cling to some part of our youth, but they also have a way of making you feel pretty damn old as well. To wit: at both of our first two gigs, we have gone on before bands whose members were easily half our age. As Lee describes, this one particular band was just pure comedy. I won't cite them by name because they at least had the politeness to wave lighters in the air during one of our more epic power ballads. So no hard feelings, kids.
The other thing is that being our age, seems to mean that we have friends who would prefer to stay home and watch the finale of... this actually hurts to type... The Apprentice... rather than go see a rock show. In fairness, though, 20% of the entire population was actually watching. So yes, attendance was not at our "normal" standard for this one. In fact, if it weren't for Reuben (on the bass) having the single nicest family ever -- it would have gotten somewhat embarrassing.
Nonetheless, the club said they wanted to have us back, which is nice. The sound there was horrible -- causing my friend Mike to compare us (enthusiastically) to Husker Du -- but who are we to turn down a gig?
No new gigs lined up for the moment, but be prepared for the return of the AM Nation this autumn at a shit hole near you.

