I wish I could find the right words to describe what I was lucky enough to witness last night. It was the best concert I have ever been to, so far. Starting with the venue, ending with the crowd. But Seasick Steve is something else. As is his drummer Dan. Those two gave me moments of delight. Real people, real music. One could tell they weren’t doing a show but were sharing their own life experiences. Two sixty+ men, relating who and what they are with just drums and an assortment of sellotaped junkyard guitars and a morris minor hubcap & broomstick banjo thingy, to name but a few of the selfmade, worn down instruments played to perfection.
Seasick Steve, Never go west
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