Tuesday, October 07, 2008

I'm Not One To Cry At Gigs . . .

. . . unless some rucksacked twat spills my pint, but I did well up talking to my mates after Edwyn's set on Sunday night. It was the joy of hearing his laugh more than anything, although his response to a request for Felicity with the line "I know I wrote a song called that but I can't remember the words" followed by an unrehearsed stab at the chorus was possibly the most emotional minute I've ever lived through at a live show.

1 comment:

Reidski said...

That sounds incredibly moving. Watched a documentary on his recovery (of sorts) and it was very emotional when he made his return to the stage. I should have gone to see him!