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THAT MEAN FIDDLER
SET LIST IN FULL...
Susie (Susie, you fool, it was Susie!
Did I make THAT much of a mess of it?)
Sweetwater (Yes, from the new l.p.)
Rosemary Davis' World Of Sound (Yes again)
- Girl-Go
- September Gurls (Alex Chilton)
- Waiting For The Love Bus (A one-off. It went
through the mincer and now it's a The Blue Aeroplanes album track or
something.)
Whaddya? (New l.p again. Only a BIT morose)
Sister Death (Yeeeaaaaah)
- Mr. Odd
- Ben (New lp stuff. A ballad about being eaten by
lions; "It's a family affair")
Ghosts (Yes, new lp again. They really went for
this one, you know. It was scary.)
She's On Drugs (Now they're rockin')
Angels (Ha ha ha ha ha! You Fools! HA HA HA!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!)
- Goodnight Irene (By
Leadbelly, as covered by The Great
Mo Tucker. Cf. Paris 15.2.93)
They were making a terrible fuss and I knew they all
really wanted me to grin and sing about getting pissed
and that, and been SO patient, so I did
Soul Happy Hour
and
- Skinheads
Then I fucked off but they kept on making an impressive
old din, so eventually, not to seem cocky or anything,
I went and got up there again. Some bloke shouts out
for Chickentown and I think "Uh-oh" so I ask him if he means
that load of old bollocks about chickens in the bathroom,
chickens on a stick sorta thing and he goes "NAAAH, you
PILLOCK! Chickentown, the song." and I go "Wot? That miserable
fucker?" and he goes "Yeh." and so I think "Fuckin' right
John" and I play the fucker. Rather well, i thought.
I hit the A-minor at the end, and I thought "This is
great, this, I want to do another rockin' number, one
that starts on A-minor, and I want to do the fucker RIGHT
NOW, but the only tune I could think of in that nanosecond
was Walk With The Devil, so I thought "You can't play that, you haven't
played that fucker in four years, you won't remember
it and you'll fuck up the words and it'll be slow and
crap and you'll end up stabbing the whole lovely evening
in the back of the legs", but, of course, it was too
late by then to anything but start, so I said to myself
Fuck It and I gave it some, and I don't think I played
any wrong chords or notes, and I resisted the temptation
to whistle in the middle-8 (which sounds like a good
idea, but isn't because the mic always make your whistling
sound like that) and I made it to the end and they clapped, phew!
What made me do that?
Yeh, so
- Chickentown
Walk With The Devil
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