MANNING BAR WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN
The night’s calm is broken, I’m pretty sure those in Melbourne can hear the cries and the tidal-wave of sonic energy, the earth shakes and Manning Bar is never the same again.
8:20pm.
A young blind journalist (me), is met with a steadily growing venue, with eager punters joining him at the front barrier. The spunky all-girl Sydney four piece punk-rock band The Buoys emerge to tame the night first up, to rowdy cheers from an obvious friend/fan or two.
These gals have attitude! Their sound is instantly alluring despite Hillary’s vocals being swallowed by the gritty guitar dominated mix. A few songs in, and after some seemingly shy talk from Hillary, more energy bursts free and gives the band’s performance a bit of edge. When the band close their set, enthusiastic cheers erupted from the still growing crowd, but of course fronted by the band’s friend/fan, who when our blind journalist asks the lovely lady “was that VOIID?”, thinking The Buoys sound does resemble that of VOIID’s and seeing as he’d never actually checked out The Buoys before, the girl retorts “uh-no! That was The Buoys!” as if how dare he not know, like we’d just seen Stevie Nicks.
9:00pm.
The venue is reaching its peak capacity, with the strong odour of alcohol hanging over the crowd like fog. Also all-girl band VOIID tries their luck taming the emerging beast of rowdiness and intoxication in the venue.
Like The Buoys before them, the sound mix is gritty, rough and guitar dominated, smearing the vocals. However, whereas The Buoys’ Hillary seemed a little shy, VOIID lead singer Anji fits the band’s skate-punk/garage-rock vibe perfectly! If The Buoys have attitude, than you better back the hell up now! I mean that literally, because VOIID’s feisty, edgy guitar shreds and infectious vocal hooks that aren’t completely swallowed by the sound mix, riles the crowd right up with Anji jumping around the stage nimbly like a monkey conductor. The crowd literally act like monkeys, the blind journalist is slammed against the barrier, with a sugary scented beverage, or what was left of it, now drenching his upper shirt. Snapping around, he’s met with a large group of men pushing, punching and egging on others. And seriously, what a waste of a drink?
10:00pm.
It sounds as if the venue is at maximum capacity, but there’s still room to dance on the dancefloor to our journalists appreciation, as the draw card that really enticed him to come along to this show is up now. To put this simply, Polish Club are practically impossible not to dance to! If you read the review of their headline show at The Entrance Leagues Club in June, you’ll remember I was having so much fun dancing to the feel-good soul/rock vibes that I abandoned the note taking, as they were really cramping my style!
Tonight is no different, lead singer Novalk dishes out some engaging banter to tame the monkeys in the crowd perfectly and keep everyone dancing, and even jumps off the stage to hug a girl and lean back against me, almost with Novalks head on my chest, while playing the guitar to spark the energy that little bit more. And to harness the good-vibes even more, the sound mix seems to be perfectly tailored to Polish Club’s sound!
Polish Club, making even a blind journalist who sucks at dancing hot and sweaty and needing a hit of sugar!
11:00pm.
No rest for the wicked, and my perspiration is made worse with any and all space I once had being filled with excited punters ready for DZ Deathrays. The night’s calm is broken, I’m pretty sure those in Melbourne can hear the cries and the tidal-wave of sonic energy, the earth shakes and Manning Bar is never the same again. The band’s first song might be eerie and somewhat anticlimactic, but from the second song onwards, a surge of white-hot energy erupts from the stage.
The sound would be perfect, if not for the entire audience singing along and cheering constantly, but I honestly can’t blame them. The band have a raw natural energy to their music, which they demonstrate perfectly on-stage both musically and in charisma. I could go on and on about each song, but really these guys aren’t mucking around and mean business! A part of what makes this show so epic, I think, are the band’s before DZ Deathrays. Sure, a good support band helps the overall experience of a concert, but the line-up tonight was perfectly suited to build the energy in the venue to explosive heights. Another thing, is this has to be the best lighting display I’ve ever witnessed at this venue! I know, I know, it’s supposed to be about the music, but this is just a complementing cherry on top of this decadent rock sundae! How can a blind person see the lights you ask? Well, this is a mystery novel remember...
You know the band’s done a really good or really bad job when it takes you two days to get over their gig, and I have no doubt, after that onslaught of glorious energy.
It really is no mystery why Manning Bar will never be the same again...