Me and macca headed out last night (night out on a sunday?) to the sauchiehall Crawl. A mini festival if you like. 11 bands playing over 3 venues. Nice ‘n’ sleazy, the beatclub and abc2. you could just come and go as you please. Some days my own genius amazes me. Rather than write a review on each band we each took a picture of ourselves that we thought summed up the performance. We didn’t talk about what we thought…which was harder than you think. So I will now attempt to decipher maccas face. he’s done the same with mine. Let the face review commence

gig 1: Ross Clark @ Nice ‘n’ sleazy

Macca quite clearly isn’t entirely happy with the situation…even after a few cheeky pints. Looks a little confused my the fact ross sounded a bit like some strange hill billy damien rice. The cheeky smile was all down to the fit fiddler bird…who turned out to be the only lady in any of the bands we seen (macca very disappointed by this fact).

gig 2: El Padre @ The beat club

Macca seems to be quite happy with this one…mostly down to the fact alot of beer was consumed. There is a slight serial killer like eye thing going on with this one (only in one eye though). Mostly down to the fact el padre chose not to have a drummer but used squelchy noises from a keyboard. Macca slightly unsettled by the strange variety of haircuts and bad chat they had to offer.

gig 3: De rosa @ the beat club

Ooooooooo look at this one. Macca is conveying some sort of intregue here and almost a sense of smugness…almost like he has seen de rosa before and knew it would be a good one. Also i think macca was pleased with the amount of checked shirts de rosa were supporting.

gig 4: The twilight sad @ abc2

A joint effort here. Macca seems to be void of any emotion in this picture mostly due to the fact he was pissed.

apparently we went on and seen galachen after that…I can’t actually remember it. It didn’t even get a picture. Finally back to charing cross train station where i went west and macca went east. but not before lobbing my camera over the train tracks whilst filming thinking it would be funny only to find out it didn’t work anyway…macca only just caught it.

All in all a very funny night squeezed into a few hours. Today I feel rough mostly due to the KFC I consumed…CHICKEN SWEAT!