Having travelled all around the UK playing different open mics and also completing my book 'Open Mic Travels' I thought it was high time I started my own. And this is a blog all about my experiences on the other side of the tracks. My beautiful Open Mic will take place on the last Thursday of every month in the delightful small town of Holmfirth.
Wednesday, 1 January 2014
Escape the RELS (Boxing Day Open Mic)
Escape the RELS open mic with Old Man Pie
Boxing Day may be named after the
tendency for arguments and fights to break out among family relatives who
have outstayed their welcome through Christmas.
So I made my final open mic an opportunity to ‘escape the
RELS with Old Man Pie’. And if the
relatives all got along, they could come too!
After the excesses of Christmas there were
doubts whether people would want to venture out on this wet and windy night in
Holmfirth. But it seemed people were up
for a good night out and Cellar 88 filled up with post Christmas cheer. Old Man Pie kicked off with a couple of gypsy
tinged pieces including a current favourite of mine (ahem) called ‘I Was Odd’.
Then the pie guys made way for Mike from Brighouse, and a slimmed down version of the excellent Anarchy in the Ukelele who brought us .. well it had to be done .. Santa is a punk rocker. Dee Dee Ramone may turn in his grave!
Then the pie guys made way for Mike from Brighouse, and a slimmed down version of the excellent Anarchy in the Ukelele who brought us .. well it had to be done .. Santa is a punk rocker. Dee Dee Ramone may turn in his grave!
The young band Folkus (above) also made a welcome
return to my night and played a wonderful set of reels and songs. Folkus hail from Barnsley and were a tough act
to follow. That job fell to Jimmy Andrex
from Wakefield who recited poems over a looped sample. You might think that sounds pretty naff
reading it here, but the neat mix of humor and beats went down a treat. Malcolm and Jacob followed with a couple of self penned items and a cover of Wild Wood by Paul Weller.
Old Man Pie played a half hour set and
I got over excited, like it was Christmas or something. It was difficult to hear my guitar above the
full drum kit, but we belted out some pie classics and got the placerocking,
finishing with an eclectic piece all about prescription drugs.
Greg Paul provided some blues, Petra
provided the poetry, Terry provided some banjolele and Jacob Fullalove made a welcome return with a very poignant
song which touched everyone’s hearts.
Twelve months worth of open mics was almost done and came to a lovely
chaotic end with every musician in the place jamming along to Bad Moon Rising
and me giving a big shout out to everyone who had supported these nights, the
audience, the musicians and performers and the management/staff at Cellar 88. Thank you so much and have a wonderful 2014!
The End
[Managed to get a rare picture of Kayti (below) from Cellar 88 who has also worked hard to make these nights something special .. long may they continue]
The End
[Managed to get a rare picture of Kayti (below) from Cellar 88 who has also worked hard to make these nights something special .. long may they continue]
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