The gig
Arrived at the Ritz with almost enough time,
sent one of the boys to put our coats in, and the other two headed to the bar, I must have been just a minute away from getting my beer when there was a cheer from the front and Bernard's voice... abandoned beer, handbag and the boys and weaved shoved and employed the force of continual momentum and determinedness and got my self right at the front with a handy rail to lean on, and only about half missed the first verse.
Perfect!
Bernard was in clear vision just a bit to my right and Phil on the left, could just about see Steve, though mostly his head was obscured by a cymbal,
Couldn't see any of the Nool lot I assumed that they were in the traditional 'Hooky spot'
Bernard was on great form,
though his concentration face was not as endearing as when he was smiling and bantering with the crowd and later when he seemed to enjoy the old stuff more than the BL stuff, maybe it's just that it's easier for him with the stuff he's most familiar with.
Had a new found respect and admiration for Phil,
having never gotten a clear view of him playing before, He was definitely enjoying himself,
got to admit I am sucker for a bit of guitar wankery,
so watching those fingers work the 12 string guitar did put a smile on my face,
actually I think was smiling all the way through,
apart from my whooping moments, I think I even out whooped Bernard
I'm still deaf in my right ear from the 'girl with the really annoying screechy high voice' that Bernard commented on she was stood right next to me, she was so trashed that she soon just draped herself on the barrier while her head lolled about and shut up thankfully,
sorry if your reading this luv, but you were a fucking nightmare 
I enjoyed all the BL stuff,and bounced about accordingly
Dunno if it was cos my ears were still recovering from the screecher or if there were sound issues but I was disappointed with PI, it all just kinda merged into itself into noise, anyone else notice that?
Tighten up was the highlight for me,
I never thought I'd ever get to see Bernard sing any Electronic songs Live,
I think about a years worth of endorphins flooded in to my brain at that point, I can only describe it as pure joy
Bernard sounded spot on
I don't have the words, needless to say I fucking loved it.
Strangest moment was seeing some people from GC and RW (basically the rock/metal/alternative crowd.)
Mark gave me a fantastic double take as if to say what the fuck are you doing here hahahaha
Great to see them going mental at the JD stuff!
Seriously tempted by t
he Manchester PSB gig now,
just got to assess the overdraft situation.:\ohwell:
Edit to add
Forgot to mention that it was when I shouted 'Get your asses back out here' that they came back for the Encore, coincidence I'm sure, but a perfectly timed classic moment 