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show posters (Back in the days @ Vera Club)



I just put a few pictures taken at the toilet wall at Club Vera. I took more pleasure in it mater if I returned to the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam I'm sure ...

I have already spoken repeatedly in recent days of Vera. This is one of the rooms + known in Europe as regards the underground circuit. It began in the 80 concerts with bands like DAF or Virgin Prunes, then she has seen quite a parade of artists such as Henry Rollins, Jon Spencer Blues Explosion, The Jesus Lizard, Shellac, Godspeed You Black Emperor, Blonde Red Head, At The Drive In, Zen Guerrilla, Black Lips ...

I was just disappointed to see that the corner of the bar in the basement which had been broken in the face has become, you know ... One of these jars to trap smokers. Oh boy.

Places posters. Bad Religion here, yeah!



I should have put the flash, but here, in a dark corner, Carcass Heartwork era, shit!



In a corner of walls, Cop Shoot Cop (admire the 3D effect) ... oh damn it with Deity Guns!



Killdozer! Laughing Hyenas with! Hula hula ...



Mudhoney, man. The true sound of grunge's them:



The New Bomb Turks! I cry.



Supersuckers The glorious! And a piece of Gories, even ... That's The Time Machine A Explorer.



Go, a last little wall of fame to conclude:



Very good memories, obviously, because most of these groups are also passed through Bordeaux (or Festival de Fontenay-le -Count) where I had my habits at that time. Excellent flashes of exceptional concerts to Jimmy, Theatre Barbey or Dorémi room.

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I just returned from Holland where I spent 99% of my time at the Festival Eurosonic-Noorderslaag, and 1% to sleep in a boat.



I was a pretty big time use "professional", so not really had time to browse right to left.

Arg, there was this cool silk screened posters on exhibition in the gallery to really throw from where I cribs but it has been impossible to make a jump, it is to say.



I spent my time to follow up appointments pro, and I attended a lot of "panels" (a kind of mini-conferences with people pointed to the profession). Full discussion, full of meetings: the guy that programmed the kniting Factory in New York, the boss of Spotify, the officer by Radiohead, the programmer of the festival Lowlands, the turner of Atari Teenage Riot, bla bla bla .. . you see the cream ...

All times were not exceptional, and it is sometimes not too obvious to engage in conversation with a guy who wears a hooded sweatshirt bearing the logo of Oasis, the group, not the drink (unfortunately). In

Top cool stuff:

1 - the old posters on the walls of Vera (I'll make a note of separate blog, with a choice of photos)

2 - Kvelertak, live (always ... Vera). My favorite concert.

These Norwegians should go well soon, given the quality of their music and their good attitude on stage. A kind of mix between Turbonegro, Slayer, Danzig, with one side "modern hardcore and passages like me almost reminds Satyricon ... Go figure! And the more they sing in Norwegian, it is worth points. I hope he will be in Eurovision. They also made me think of the terrible Cumshots times.



3 to 1 bar rock'n'roll enough, the Walrus, where I was cordially welcomed by the local Turbojugend. The dudes at the bar sold € 5 a CD compilation that they released themselves with groups that had played in their bay ... whose Magnetix! Cool. In

Top uncool stuff, the food. Or am I wrong or Sort this out it really was not terrible.

The first night I had dinner before a mushroom pizza and a Minute Maid Orange in a Turkish kebab which seemed arrange to meet you all the local mafia. Not difficult to recognize: they are the only vehicles that drive sports, while the rest of the city riding a bike.

I wanted to do a good balanced vegetarian meal, so I went to a restaurant "Indian" named Taj Mahal. The service was provided by big blonde girls with white teeth that I think hardly had time to admire their existence in the minaret of the venerable palace.

I have no idea of the dish I ordered (menu in Dutch) but I think it was a good Batavian specialty in which the herring were replaced by coconut. For decoration, there were pots with cactus (!) And one or two elephants painted on the walls, and, hey presto, the magic of Rajasthan, the case is in the bag. In fact the trick + the Indian restaurant was in the choice of the typo on the menu.



Otherwise, the beer was cheap, and a coffee shop, you know you can buy a joint already rolled at a price of 2.50 € the unit, or 3 € if you take the max, and they'll give it well protected in a small plastic tube which unscrews at the end, this way you can transport it without much damage. I'm stupid, I should request an invoice for the amount.

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On my notebook, I made some notes about Groningen.

And funny, because just before I left, I looked old notebooks (for the famous project of "memory book" I've hit two words there is little) and I am pinned notes before date of 97 or 98, when I mention a passage in Groningen.

The occasion was a concert broken in the face when I was manager of the duo my faith completely unmanageable (!) ...



Photo above: The artwork for the EP broken in the face came out on Sub Pop in late 1996. Found today in Europe, but fully available in the USA full of bins resulted in record $ 0.90

I took care of business in two duets Bordeaux, Belly Button and broken in the face, mainly for the booking. "Development of awareness by the scene" as these groups were very visual, it was important, as the angle of attack.

found himself broken in the face to play a series of dates as part of the promo tour of the Festival Fate of St. Quentin in Picardy Nord-, after which it was passed by Belgium (the Magasin 4 in Brussels) and then in Holland for some dates.

At Nijmegen, the concert took place in a squat "managed" by kids who seemed to have 15 or 16 years, a priori kids collect from their homes by parents who had come to feel unable to manage drug problems their offspring. It was rifle.

After the concert, when came the question "where we sleep? "They made us get into a sort of attic where there was not even room to expand coverage so the ground was littered with nails, springs, furniture smashed ... a real dump. With my girl of the day we broke our piggy bank to pay for the hotel.

She made progress since then as it became manager of Black Desire, while me I'm always taking notes on books.

At Groningen, the concert happened at the legendary club Vera, but in the lower room, very small ("Downstage), not in the main room (" Grote Zaal ").

An old poster of the great era Sub Pop, remember that I photographed last night on a pilgrimage back to Vera. Plateau crazy, huh:


I absolutely do not remember where we slept, but I remember that the VW (which I borrowed from my brother) was parked a little "French" and we had a plum. I took the Minutes to put in the trash before leaving, and it has never heard back. It was a time when the European project was really less successful than now.



PS: I say Groningen and Nijmegen, but I think it must be said that French Groningen and Nijmegen. But nobody says. So I do not say, for not the snob, then that is exactly like saying London instead of London or Munich instead of Munich.