I've just got home after seeing My Bloody Valentine play at the Roundhouse. Sweet Cheeses it was loud! Imagine standing under a rocket while it launches. Now imagine that kind of volume for around 90 minutes. Complete sensory overload, and I loved every minute of it.
MBV are one of those bands I've always wished I'd seen live the first time round, but seeing them tonight brought back all the same feelings I had the first time I listened to Loveless, complete with shivers down the spine. I'm so glad I got to go. HUGE thanks to Tessa for sorting it out.
Best. Comeback. Ever.