Amnesty International @ the Monkey Bar
The Monkey Bar (formerly the Globe Nightclub) has come up nicely. The old Globe part hasn’t changed much, but the new bar at the back looks good, with lots of windows and a warehouse vibe. It’s one of the few band venues that doesn’t look like a concrete bunker from the inside, but this does mean you get some noise coming in from the Amplifier* when the music is quiet.
Kat and I rocked up at about ten pm, meaning we missed Chrism+Fenris and Steve Parkin, but we did get to see the Tigers and.. who were those guys? Adam Said Galore. It was a funny lineup choice putting those two bands together, because they sound very alike. They both have a kind of Indie, noodley, not-much-lyrics thing going on, but the Tigers also have a keyboard / trumpet player and a really nerdy psycho-lookin’ lead singer, so they came off a bit better. Nothing against Adam Said Galore - they’re very good - but I prefer the Tigers. I can’t listen to two bands of the same genre in a row anyway. I’d laugh if they put Ten Speed Racer after that - then ASG would have been the ones who looked interesting and innovative.
While we were there we bumped into Gabby, who’s getting a PhD proposal of her own together to study creative writing. She wants to do a collage of politically correct feminsm and sado-masochism. I imagine Gabby’s take on that would be quite confronting, if not downright terrifying, so it should be an interesting bit of literature :) We also saw some people from Murdoch, Chris from C+F, and Natalija of the Stolen Typewriter who was helping out on the door. We didn’t stay around too long, but it was good to get out and see some bands. I only just realised this, but with a few weeks’ respite from loud music my ears have lost that little ringing sound. Now, like a biomed researcher off to the bottle-o, I’m going back for more abuse.
*Amplifier still sucks. It’s way too lound, the drinks are too expensive and there’s nothing to sit on.
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I like Amplifier. If your ears aren’t ringing when you leave, what’s the point? Although when they stopped serving King Browns I was a bit disappointed.
Comment by Robert — Sunday September 26 2004 @ 10:29 pm
They used to serve king browns? That’s so bogan :)
Comment by Mark — Monday September 27 2004 @ 12:18 am
In *my* day bogans had style- king browns, desert boots, V8 Toranas, AC/DC. These days, they’re not a real bogan’s buckle bag, RTD sipping no hopers.
Re amplifier - saw JSBX there and the speakers just about carked it.
Comment by anthony — Monday September 27 2004 @ 8:06 am
Like a biomed researcher off to the bottle-o? You betcha. And it’s not ‘abuse’ it’s ‘tough love’.
Comment by sarahred — Monday September 27 2004 @ 9:31 am
Anthony: John Spencer Blues Explosion!! I wish I was old enough to have realised how great they were.
Sarah: I think you’d make a wonderful test case for ranga-human liver transplants.
Comment by Mark — Monday September 27 2004 @ 1:09 pm
and we had vinyl disks too and if you wanted to change the song you had to get up and lift the “needle”.
Comment by anthony — Tuesday September 28 2004 @ 8:01 am
Wow. How archaic.
Oh, look - the IE6 ‘curse of the infintely wide textarea’ is back. Fricking Bill Gates.
Comment by Mark — Tuesday September 28 2004 @ 3:25 pm