– THE RUBY LOUNGE, MANCHESTER –
Hips switch, buttocks twitch and the lyrics ring out to Wham’s ‘I’m Your Man’. It’s an autumnal evening on the edge of the Northern Quarter and something fucking strange is going on. Truly it is All Hallow’s Eve and the world’s gone wrong.
But we’ll get to the wonkiness later. Liam Frost has always been a shape-changer, scene-shifter. Shape changing in that when I first saw him, many moons ago at the launch of the 235 Casino, he was about twice the size he is now. Scene shifting in that back then he had a backing band, The Slowdown Family, but at other times I’ve seen him – Deaf Institute, Sound Control – he’s been han solo. Just Liam and a guitar. Well, half of Liam and a guitar. At one of those gigs he told me he was done with all that and was joining a band. Tokolosh. He was then sometime support for The Courteeners, and for frontman Liam Fray’s solo gigs, which must have played havoc on flyers. Liam Frost supporting Liam Fray. Could confuse a stupid person, that. And now he’s back with another band for a couple of rare one-off gigs: one in London and one, tonight, at Ruby Lounge before… well, who knows.
In sleeve photos for the first album Liam looks like a schoolboy. Probably was a schoolboy. Not now. Tonight he steps onto the stage in a black leather jacket, a quiff collapsing gently across his forehead. A rebel with a chord.
All those gorgeous songs are packed out by the breadth of the band dynamic, tracks from the two albums – 2006’s Show Me How the Spectres Dance and We Ain’t Got No Money, Honey But We Got Rain from 2009, as well as the more recent Wild Places EP. It takes a while to adjust the ears to these much played and much loved songs in this new format; for the Hammond organ sound to settle. But the songs are all the better for being beefed up by the band – ‘Is This Love’, ‘Skylark Avenue’, ‘The Mourner’s Of St. Paul’s’.
But it’s a gig of many parts, and the band also leave Liam out front, alone, for acoustic version of tracks like the perennially gorgeous ‘Try, Try, Try’. There’s a full and rowdy crowd in tonight but the room falls silent for Liam’s cover of Sade’s ‘Ordinary Love’. In front of me an old couple put their arms around one another, for perhaps the millionth time.
It does that, does music…Is there anything finer than the round sound of a good acoustic guitar through a decent PA system? I’ll make it easy by answering. No. No there isn’t, beyond a night that might somehow involve Kylie Minogue, the Arsenal midfield and a bath full of Rioja.
Which makes what happens next so kooky I still haven’t quite recovered. Liam launches into an encore of covers that starts with the Al Green track ‘Let’s Stay Together’ and progresses via soul and funk to Wham! Liam Frost doing Wham! is Dylan going electric at the Newport Folk Festival. What next, I ask? Dogs and cats living together? It’s perfect anarchy; part karaoke and part wonderful.
Liam Frost is a Mancunian treasure. He puts on nights at The Band on the Wall for young Manchester bands and indeed booked my own lad’s band, Young Blood. Post-gig he talks to friends and fans and family (most are all three) until there is no-one left in the Ruby Lounge save for the doorman, myself and the Music Journalism students I have brought with me from our campus. Backstage Liam chuckles that he’s ‘probably got ADHD. Some kind of problem. I’ve got no clear career path at all, no trajectory. I think my tastes are changing all the time. I just listen to Wham nowadays.’
He’s joking, of course, but stranger things have happened. In fact, they are just about to… as the night descends into a melee of Hollyoaks and lesbians. Propriety prevents me from revealing more. It’s in the vault and I am holding out for a high price. To you… a packet of pork scratchings and a pint of Wobbly Bob.
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