Musings on Manchester

So, that was Manchester eh? I’m just processing some of the photos I took and thinking back over the past couple of days. What sort of impression did Manchester make on me?


Let’s start with the good stuff. The main reason I was there to see Elbow in their last gig for a wee while. Apparently since releasing The Seldom Seen Kid, they’ve played 144 shows so I guess they are due a wee bit of time off.

The gig was ace, the M.E.N. Arena was a pretty good venue (unlike the Glasgow equivalent which I despise, the S.E.C.C.) and the band were on top form. As ever Guy Garvey had a good line in banter, and they played a couple of tracks that I’ve not heard them play live, with Bitten by the Tailfly being a bemusing but welcomed choice. They are such a good live band and the songs play a large part in that, as they have a good mix of uptempo tracks to get people out of their seats, quieter numbers that are delivered with passion, and what might just be the best closing number of any band (On A Day Like This). I was also pretty impressed that the crowd managed to sing All You Need Is Love by The Beatles whilst waiting for an encore (all part of the Elbow gigging ritual).

So the gig was excellent.

The people of Manchester are a friendly bunch, possibly because I was a “tourist” in their city, particularly those working in the shops and cafes and bars. I wasn’t sure what the ‘tone’ of the city would be like but it’s quite a friendly feeling place.

That said the city of Manchester could well be any big European city. It’s probably because I didn’t have the time to head anywhere else out of the confines of the centre of the city but by and large it was the usual mix of ancient buildings sitting alongside large slab sided office blocks.

I had hoped to jump on one of those tour buses but they finished their season last week (a bit premature, surely?) and I’m guessing I missed a lot. But then, even now I’m struggling to think of what else I’d have wanted to see.

Ohh yes, and the Arndale shopping centre is huge.

So, that was Manchester. An OK city.

And, alas, it’s the last we’ll hear from Elbow for a while as I’d imagine they will be off for a holiday and to start on the next album.


  1. Andy C said:

    You should have ditched the Manchester tour bus and gone to Salford for a tour of the Theatre of Dreams.

    September 20, 2009
  2. Gordon said:

    Ehhh I and how would I have ditched the tour bus, they weren’t running!

    And yeah, I did think about heading to Old Trafford but didn’t think it was something that would fill an afternoon.

    September 20, 2009
  3. K said:

    One Day Like This, G 🙂

    September 20, 2009
  4. Gordon said:

    Hey, so it is, dammit. How long have I had the wrong. I am teh FAIL of Elbow fan-age!

    September 20, 2009
  5. Gert said:

    If you had gone to Salford you would have had great trouble finding Old Trafford, which is in Stretford.

    It all depends on how interested, ultimately, you are, but there’s a lot to see in the Dark Satanic Mills and canals, the Lowry Centre, Heaton Park.

    Although I am very fond of Manchester, I do think the surrounding countryside – Cheshire, Derbyshire, Lancashire, all very different – is really what is worth seeing.

    October 5, 2009

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