MY BLOODY VALENTINE (London Roundhouse, 20/06/08)
Whilst most bands reunite for money, an ego-boost, or an ill-fated attempt to reclaim past glories, one gets the impression that when someone as prickly and perfectionist as Kevin Shields decides to make a comeback, he’s got a damn good reason to. And whilst My Bloody Valentine don’t have any new material on show just yet, tonight’s show more than proves they’ve not lost the scintillating energy that made them such a draw the first time round. The fierce opening chords of Only Shallow immediately dispelled fears their 14 year hiatus had softened them, and there’s little faulting any other of their picks from Loveless either. Some folks complained the vocals were inaudible throughout, but vocals have never been a prominent element of the MBV sound- anf in all honesty, most of songs work just as well as pure instrumentals. Their legendary reputation for volume held up to scrutiny throughout the evening, ultimately culminating in the twenty minute, tinnitus-baiting coda of You Made Me Realise: 128.9 dB of pure unyielding feedback that sounded like a jet-plane taking off in your face. At that kind of volume, sound ceases to be just noise but something tangibly physical; you could actually feel the vibrations wracking your body. Not exactly a pleasant experience as such, but the sheer sense of sensory overload was nothing if not memorable and almost hypnotic in a way I can’t quite place. Definitely one of the most unforgettable gigs I’ve ever been to, albeit one (for the sake of my eardrums) I’m not desperate to repeat any time soon.
(Photo: MBV-Glider (Flickr))
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