Milloy
The Hop
29th
June 2012
Go back 10 or 12 years, and there were three big players on
the Wakefield
music scene - Dugong, Pylon, and Milloy. Dugong and Pylon both unplugged their
guitars four or five years ago, and tonight we witness the Wakefield stop on Milloy’s farewell tour. The
last of the big three are calling it a day, and I for one am gutted.
Of these three bands, Milloy were my personal favourite.
Even though Dugong had two of my old band mates in (two of my best mates!) and
Pylon were the undoubted kings of catchy pop-punk, Milloy just had this power
that you just couldn’t ignore. It was something that was obvious in their live
performances, but also something they managed to capture on the numerous times
they entered the studio. They leave behind a truly amazing back catalogue on
Crackle! and Household Names Records labels.
The crowd at The Hop could have been pulled straight out of
Players from 15 years ago, and for this reason I see very little of the support
bands as I catch up with old friends. I see a bit of Matadors who I saw for the
first time last year supporting Pylon at their reunion shows, and am again
impressed. Really smart post-punk, the band always look like they’re having a
right time and leave everyone in the crowd wishing they were in the band.
I miss Beverley Kills completely – sorry – but catch the end
of the Leif Ericsson who are no strangers to Milloy. As well as releasing a
split EP on Crackle! in 2003, they toured and gigged together on numerous
occasions. It’s no surprise as these two bands are like peas in a pod, they
also have the power of Milloy but turned down a notch or two. There’s a big
contingent in from the Leeds punk scene - the biggest I’ve seen in Wakefield for years - and
they are treated to a vintage display.
And so on to Milloy, and the current lineup of Jim McManus,
Beefy, Bedi, Jimmy Islip and Wes take to the stage. Jim starts up the banter
with the sound/light man, and demands the lights be turned to blue. The man in
control duly obliges and we’re straight into the first song Breach. Duelling, driving guitars with a
wondering bass line, all topped off with Jim’s powerful vocals, always the
right side of a shout and with a definite Yorkshire
twang.
The Hop is packed and getting hotter by the minute. The lights
are changed from blue to red, and Milloy keep the songs coming at a blistering
pace, there’s a lot to get through. Blank
from the bands first EP Autodrivel
seems to take the crowd up a notch, this was a song from the Players days, and
The Hop has that atmosphere tonight. Something I’ve never felt in there before.
Goodfellas is next up and the crowd
finally erupts into more than a nodding head and a tapping foot, a bunch of
sweaty men are jumping about, pushing each other about in a totally friendly
manner. The age range is noticeable, 18 and 19 year olds next to men in their
mid-30s, a tribute to the appeal of the band and their decade-plus career.
Jim – now with microphone lead noose-like round his neck –
gives thanks to those present, and not present, to the Belly Crew, which then
prompts the immediate disrobing of the aforementioned sweaty men. Beer is now
dripping from the ceiling, from the lights (which are now green) and there is
broken glass on the floor!
The last song is Blackjack,
capping a proper ‘best of’ set, taking tracks from each of their releases, and
the band leave the stage to huge applause and chants of ‘more’.
A minute later they return to the stage only this time with
a new rhythm section. Brigga and Ian were the original drummer and bassist
respectively, and left the band a couple of years ago. Pretty much everything
the band recorded was done with Brigga and Ian and they are still held in high
regard with the Milloy faithful here tonight, none more so than me. Brigga is a
good mate of mine, and for me is one of the best drummers I’ve ever had the
pleasure of watching, and one of the nicest people I’ve ever known.
The snare drum intro to Propofol
kicks the second part of the set off. The crowd resume the jumping about (I’m
trying not to use the word ‘moshing’) as the end of Milloy in Wakefield is now in sight. There is a renewed
energy in the crowd, as if they sense they must squeeze every ounce of
enjoyment out of these last few songs.
Milloy play four songs in total with the original line-up, a
real treat. Brigga and Ian don’t seem to stop smiling at all throughout these
songs, and its as if they never left! They finally finish with Astro Zero, one of the bands slower
songs that builds to a great crescendo. A perfect song to finish with and the
band depart the stage once again. Brigga is lifted from the stage by the Belly
Crew and passed above the crowds heads, catching his pint on the lighting rig
as he goes. More beer and glass falls to the floor, and that’s that. Wakefield loses another
great band.
Dan Stringer
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