My carefully planned research into the bus times to Arnold
fell apart at the first hurdle when I realised too late that I had worked out
my route using the Saturday timetable. Having already woken up late this was a
massive setback as Sunday buses are sporadic at best, with this one stopping at
every possible stop on the way. It also didn’t help that I have never been to
Arnold (I know, I haven’t lived) so I wasn’t sure where I was. It was only
yesterday that I realised the theatre was part of an all purpose council leisure
complex including the swimming baths and a library and no doubt some other amenities,
and that it isn’t on the same road that the bus timetable writers seem to think
it is on so it was fortunate that I happened to see it out of the window and
get out at the next stop. As I had read the wrong timetable I couldn’t get
straight to Arnold and had to get out in Bulwell. There was something oddly
nostalgic about being in Bulwell on a Sunday having not been here since I was doing
The Sunday Alternative on Trent Sound.
At Bulwell bus station I was approached by a shifty looking
young man asking for a light, as I was getting my lighter out of my pocket he
unwrapped the cellophane and pulled the foil tab from his cigarette packet and
dropped them on the floor. I pointed out that there was a bin nearby and told
him he should pick it up. He asked if I would give him a light if he picked his
rubbish up and I said yes, telling him that if everybody dropped their shit on
the floor we would all be up to our knees. The guy actually apologised (to a
fashion) and said that he was “a cunt for it”, to which I replied that the
sentence would work without “for it” and walked off before he could work out
what I meant.
The reason I had forgone my Sunday lunch was the launch of
the album Christmas in Slab Square, a charity
album featuring some of the best Nottingham musicians released in aid of Notts
Wildlife Trust. I paid to get in and was there as a member of the audience
therefore I left my pad and pen at home so this isn’t going to turn into a
review, but it was a brilliant show in which each act played a short set ending
with their seasonal contribution to the album. Bainy and Andrew Haynes
(remember them?) were the hosts and the line up consisted of Winterhouse,
Lorna, PTO, The Amber Herd, and Wild Man of Europe. It was nice to see an
alternative Nottingham music collection like this rather than the same people
you see at every gig going, and the theatre setting meant that people in the
audience were that bit more civilised and didn’t talk while the bands were
playing (have I mentioned before that I hate that?). That is apart from the
family that sat behind me complete with chair kicking kid, luckily they seemed
to leave after one band though.
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