beesonthewhatnow
going deaf for a living
I think anyone working in small local venues sees several people who could take this title every week.
We can but dreamam i the only person to read that as 'steve aoki dying'?
He’s more of a cunt than a knobhead.Jim Davidson
No. Fortunately not.You didn't have the misfortune of seeing him at the Fleadh too?
Jim Davidson
He was probably one of the less offensive stand-ups in the 80sIf you paid to see him perform, you are the biggest knobhead on this thread.
He remains the only act I’ve point blank refused to work with when offered the gigHe was probably one of the less offensive stand-ups in the 80s

He remains the only act I’ve point blank refused to work with when offered the gig![]()
that sounds like quite a funny spoof of a flash DJ-AV set tbh (and a shit night out though)Damon Albarn
He'd stick a tune on, look ridiculously pleased with himself, and then alternate between dancing around the stage like an utter bellend and knobbing about with an overhead projector which seemed to be on stage precisely so that he could knob about with it - drawing stupid doodles on acetates. At one point he over head projected his ass*.
*I am not 100% sure that he actually did this - but I have a clear memory of it - though I may have made it up.
I was always fairly ambivalent about Albarn but since this night I have hated him ever since.
I'm surprised at that, when I saw him play he was great, good show, chatted to the audience after and signed all my mate's Gong records too.daevid allen, which was a shame, as i loved Gong and i looked forward so much to seeing him.
gave a 30 minute show and didn't care.
Jim Davidson

My first vote is for Tricky playing Bristol in 2012. A homecoming gig, performing Maxinquaye in full. Completely sold out, everyone hugely excited about it. Apart from, it seems, Tricky himself.
The first few songs were ok, but he kept nipping over to the back door of the stage for a quick drink and smoke now and again. After a few tracks, the drink and smoke breaks seemed to get longer. There was a crowd of his family and friends by the stage door joining in, and the gaps between songs started to grow. Martina T-B was clearly really embarrased, and started apologising as the crowd grew restless.
Eventually he started what I can only describe as torturing his session musicians. One lead guitarist / vocalist was made to play the chorus of a song again and again and again, with Tricky standing next to him making him do it, each time him announcing the musical style he wanted him to play it in, sometimes quiet, sometimes passionate, sometime shouting, etc, etc. It just looked like bullying.
Eventually the whole thing fell apart, the musicians just walked off stage, and Tricky's young nephews, who were part of the partying family group by the stage door, were invited on by their uncle to take over with some cringeworthy 6th form style freestyling for the rest of the gig. Those that hadn't already walked out walked out at this point, as did I.