When my cat jokes are met with near silence, there’s only one thing for it …
I remember the first time it happened, in the band’s earliest days. We were playing a small festival in Yorkshire, before a seated audience in an arts centre. At the end of the first song there was an unfamiliar sound, like bacon sizzling, but amplified. It took me a moment to realise it was applause.
Up until that point we had mostly played in pubs, where everything we did was met with the same level of high-spirited indifference – the persistent, lively hum of people determined not to let a bit of music spoil their night out. Applause was new.
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When my cat jokes are met with near silence, there’s only one thing for it …I remember the first time it happened, in the band’s earliest days. We were playing a small festival in Yorkshire, before a seated audience i...
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