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Day: 27 November 2014

New computer games could lower risk of OAPs falling

An elderly person probably wouldn’t come to mind if you were asked to describe a typical computer games user.

However, a new series of interactive fitness games developed in Manchester is aimed specifically at OAPs, with the intention of preventing them from falling.

The team from Central Manchester University Hospitals NHS Foundation Trust (CMFT) and the University of Manchester designed the games in collaboration with MIRA Rehab Limited, which were tested by Pennine Care NHS Foundation Trust’s Falls Prevention Team and its patients.

The games, which are known as Exergames, use the Microsoft Kinect sensor to monitor body movements. They can be tailored to an individual’s needs and abilities by taking into account fatigue, pain and fear of falling.

The software includes activities such as squatting to control the movement of objects on a TV or computer screen. By logging statistics such as the duration of gameplay and how frequently it is used, it can provide clinicians with reports on how their patients are progressing.

Falls are notoriously common among OAPs. One third of people over the age of 65 will suffer one. This figure increases with age, rising to roughly 50 per cent for people over 85.

In many cases, the repercussions can be severe. Falls often result in severe injuries that can lead to hospitalisation and, in some tragic cases, even death. A serious fall is often used as justification for moving an elderly person into a care home.

Engaging in physical activity can reduce the risk of falling by 40 per cent, but unsurprisingly, many elderly people find it difficult to maintain sufficient activity levels.

This was the major motive behind the development of the games. Since so many OAPs lack the ability or desire to stay active, a more engaging method of encouraging exercise was required.

Dr Emma Stanmore, a Lecturer in Nursing at the University of Manchester, said, “We spoke to a lot of older people and physiotherapists before creating the games because it was really important that what we produced was easy to use and made keeping fit as fun as possible for the target audience.

“Many individuals over the age of 65 haven’t played computer games before, but those who have been helping us test the technology have given us very positive feedback.”

Currently, only patients under the care of Trafford Community Services are able to use Exergames, although it is hoped that they will eventually be introduced across the country.

Dr Jay Chillala, Consultant in Elderly Health at the Trafford Division of CMFT, said, “It’s a very cost-effective device for the NHS so we hope that if the Exergames are rolled out across the UK, patients will be able to take it home and play it with their grandchildren.”

The Exergames currently include three games and four exercises such as leg lifts and squats. They were developed with the help of healthcare professionals.

Debra Maloney, Trafford Intermediate Care Team Leader at Pennine Care NHS Foundation Trust, said, “Physiotherapists from our outpatient rehabilitation team have been helping to develop Exergames by advising on the exercises included in the programme and some patients from one of our exercise groups have played a valuable role by giving feedback on demo versions of the games.

“It’s been fantastic to be part of a project that really is at the cutting edge of falls prevention and will make a huge difference to older people.”

French Men: Dispelling the Myth

I really want to meet the idiot who gave French men the reputation of being these gorgeous, tall, Vespa-driving, romantic sex-machines. I’m not sure if it just stemmed from the French language’s reputation as fabulously romantic but wherever it came from, it’s entirely false.

I lived in the Alps last year and spent what felt like 99 per cent of my time being harassed. By the plumber, endless guys in bars, other students. I was told by my French male friends (who turned out to be pretty unpleasant anyway) that I needed to just put up with this barrage of abuse. My mum responded with: “You’re young and attractive, what do you expect? I’m sure this happens in the UK too, you’ve only just started to notice.”

30 year-olds date 16 year-olds and no one bats an eyelid. There are times when the harassment was laughable: the married man pushing a pram, the weird fourteen year old in the bakery, the plumber who came to repair the toilet.

However there were times when it got just plain frightening. My flatmate and I were chased out of a club by a group of guys who refused to leave us alone. I had to walk to the delivery office and on my way there a man asked for directions before asking me to get into his car. I was beeped at, whistled at, shouted at and treated like a piece of meat the rest of the journey. On the way back someone stopped their van and opened the door—thank god for rock, I missed what he’d said due to a guitar solo courtesy of Pink Floyd and responded with an angry “fuck off.”

The fact of the matter is, when it comes to romance, the French and the British are just too different. I never uncovered the reason as to why these men were so horrible to me and I’d be fascinated to find out why. You can’t win with any response: if you’re polite they don’t back down, if you’re rude you’re hit with a torrent of abuse. It may be “one of those things.” I doubt I’ll ever know.

I was in the audience of the most evil show on TV

The Jeremy Kyle Show had always been great to watch at fleeting moments during breakfast when I had nothing better to do with my time. It existed to “titillate bored members of the public with nothing better to do” said District Judge Alan Berg whilst sentencing one of the show’s guests for head butting his love rival on the show.

Well I was bored and I didn’t care; besides they were offered counselling. One day I was even more bored than usual so I registered for tickets to be on the show and then two Fridays ago found myself there in the audience complicit in, with my cued applause and boos, potentially the most evil show on TV.

We were reminded before taking our seats that “These are real people, so please don’t laugh at them.” Yet this seemed only to be a disclaimer, as opposed to an attempt to preserve the dignity of the guests.

In one classic ‘Who’s the Dad?’ scenario, Kyle unremittingly mocked one of the potential fathers, calling him “exhibit A” and ironically asking if it was his “charm” which attracted the Mother to him in the first place. Kyle who believes the “only way to solve a problem is through honesty and openness” then proceeded to shout him down with bizarre recall to questions about “exhibit A’s” unemployment; if anyone could hear him underneath Kyle’s baiting of the audience, he was saying how he was at college.

The Jeremy Kyle show is a last chance saloon: “Do I look like I want to be on The Jeremy Kyle Show?” said one guest. With the show’s offer of DNA tests and lie detector tests it is easy to see why it can become such an attractive option to people: get a DNA test with the Child Support Agency and you’ll pay around £250.

In the most grotesque example that day of the show purporting to be an exemplar of moral virtuosity, a girl came to make an appeal to find her father who had disappeared after her mother died when she was thirteen.

When she ran off stage in tears, Jeremy Kyle put his arm round her, telling her “I like you” (note he has a bank of such morally affirmative phrases) and led her back on stage, explaining scrupulously that the only way the show could help her was for her to make the appeal direct into the camera.

The moment after she had spluttered her way through the appeal, he asked her to turn around and on the TV screen behind her appeared her Dad who they had already tracked down and was in the studio all along. “That’s what we can do” Jeremy Kyle reminded us all as we ogled this first meeting between the father and daughter.

I failed to see how the previous fifteen minutes or so of watching someone in distress had been necessary.

Kyle purports to be a respectable, fatherly man of the people: he’ll give guests a dressing down then sit next to them, look into their eyes talk to them like their best friend. It’s a joke. Kyle comes from a ridiculously privileged background: he attended an independent boys school, his father was accountant and personal secretary to the Queen Mother. Bear this in mind and there’s something nauseating about this man presenting a show which humiliates an overwhelmingly working class cast of guests.

The filming began at 10am and was over by 2pm. Despite the four hours of distraction, occasional entertainment and a free Freddo, it was doubtful upon leaving into the rainy Manchester afternoon whether it had been worth the effort of getting up at 6am for. Were the small graces of a daughter been reunited with her father and someone knowing he was a father enough to make up for all the distress and manipulation I had seen? Or a mother at her wit’s end, goaded by Kyle playing Jezza the bezza, into screaming vitriolic abuse at her daughter after she failed a drugs test?

Kyle, whether person or character, is nasty, arrogant and intelligent. He’s the dictator of the show. “Stand up! It’s my show: The Jeremy Kyle Show” he barked at one audience member who he mocked before filming began. Whilst he decides on whim who’s hero and villain, the real puppet master Jeremy Kyle is left entirely unaccountable.

Spotted: the stylish intellectual

There’s nothing like coursework deadlines to dampen the festive spirit. Spending nine hours a day in a dark library corner, sweating and ageing prematurely. wondering why no one has written a single paper on your topic doesn’t exactly inspire yuletide joy. Still there are ways to make these last couple of weeks more bearable and slobbing around in crusty old joggers with soup stains on isn’t one of them.

This season’s chunky knits, blankets and layering trends are ideal for easy study chic. Team them with basic leggings plus cool biker boots or Converse, and it couldn’t be simpler! And look, I’ve even done the hard work for you!

Photo: boohoo.com

Add a little glamour to your look with this snuggly leopard print blanket cardigan. Plus when the going gets tough, this is like a portable knitted hug. £20, Boohoo.com

 

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This luxe jumper dress is so easy and comfy; just sling it on over tights and flat boots and you’re ready to go! £30, River Island

 

Photo: topshop.com

An oversized knit is your new best friend this season and this offering from Topshop is super comfy and ideal for layering. Plus the cool mesh back adds a touch of style to your look. £38, Topshop

Photo: newlook.com

Wearing slippers to the library (or out the house for that matter) is just not an option but these cool biker boots the next best things as well as being way more attractive. £26, New Look

From Real Love to Real Change: Are John Lewis Ads Now Too Predictable?

They used to say that the countdown to Christmas could only begin once ‘that’ Coca-Cola advert started to appear on our screens. Within the last few years, however, we only seem to start to get into the festive spirit after we burst into tears at the John Lewis ads. This year’s offering of a story about a boy and his penguin companion has really taken off, which makes Monty the first penguin in the world able to do so. It’s made such an impact, especially in our house, that we decided to have penguin this year instead of turkey.

What I find most engaging about the ad is not the rather humorous realisation that a penguin gets a mail-order bride for Christmas, but Tom Odell’s beautiful cover of John Lennon’s Real Love that accompanies it. The John Lewis ad has become well known for featuring covers of well-known tracks. Ellie Goulding’s cover of Elton John’s Your Song was used in 2010, and Lilly Allen’s cover of Keane’s Somewhere Only We Know reached number one in the UK Singles Chart last year.  A similar situation could arise this time around, as Real Love is slowly creeping its way up the charts, and we haven’t even reached the end of November.

Thus far, we seem to have mixed views on Odell’s cover being selected to feature in the ad, with the ones who praise it as a triumph reaching to the conclusion that John Lewis have ‘nailed it’ once again, with the ones who aren’t so impressed feeling that his version is ‘so wet you could row a boat in it’. Odell’s treatment of the song is sympathetic and sincere, however I can’t help but feel that John Lewis has missed a trick. They run the risk of stagnating into the same old musical routine. We now expect John Lewis ads to have haunting, goosebump-raising vocals over lingering piano lines, is it possible to have too much of a good thing? We get the same, overly sentimental result every year, and it’s starting to become quite O-dull (sorry).

What strikes a chord, pardon the expression, with the John Lewis ads is the relationship of the music with what you can see on the screen. In a world in which we are dominated by marketing and advertising, the need for the right music to match the right brand is paramount. John Lewis ads with AC/DC or Led Zeppelin as a backdrop is about as likely as Chris Rea actually managing to get home for Christmas, or penguin testicles being a part of the Bushtucker Trials on I’m A Celebrity.  John Lewis would be wise to change things around musically, not thematically, in order to avoid complacency. For Tom Odell, only time will tell as to whether singing for an advert is a successful career move, but for the next six weeks, or at least until the dust/snow has settled, Real Love will be at the forefront of our Christmas repertoire.

Album: Pink Floyd – The Endless River

Released 10th November

Parlophone/Columbia

5/10

Pink Floyd’s fifteenth and final studio album is serene, but slightly on the dull side. Serenity is by no means a bad thing… but when ambient lulls you into a coma, it has gone too far.

Composed to the backdrop of the continued saga of Gilmore, Mason and Wrights fractured relationship, it is a shame none of that energy transferred to the album. Written in tribute to the recently deceased former band member Richard Wright, the album lacks any real fire, sometimes feeling like a float down the eponymous Endless River.

‘Side 1, Pt 1: Things Left Unsaid’ is a tempting title in terms of reading between the lines, however the near five minutes of floating ambience really do not entice further listening. Ploughing on, the same can be said for both tracks two and three, ‘Side 1, Pt 2: It’s What We Do’ and ‘Side 1, Pt 3: Ebb and Flow’, the second of which does rise and fall as the title might suggest, but never really rises to any kind of climatic point.

‘Side 2, Pt 2: Skins’ sees the album gain some momentum with drum rolls aplenty and swirling synthesizer. This said the blueprint laid out by Gilmore, who proclaimed he wanted to make “a 21st century Pink Floyd album”, is by no means fulfilled. Already the album feels dated before the halfway point.

‘Side 2, Pt 4: Anisina’ is an accessible point on the album… however it is accessible in that it sound much like a Phil Collins tune minus the vocal track. It does however feature a great, however once again dated, saxophone solo.

‘Side 3, Pt 2: On Noodle Street’ has more attitude than anything before it on the album. It grooves slightly more than anything else and pushes the album slightly close to its supposedly “21st century” tag. ‘Side 3, Pt 4: Allons-y’ likewise grooves, but does feature the most awfully dated guitar sonics, reminiscent more of the 80’s than even the 21st century – it does sound as if nobody in Floyd has updated their pedal board since Dark Side of the Moon.

‘Side 4, Pt 2: Eyes to Pearls’ is the album at its closest to achieving the goal of a modern sound. The sonics are far more 21st century, while the dark guitar line is reminiscent of something released far more recently than anything else on the album.

The albums final track ‘Side 4, Pt4: Louder than Words’, notably the only track to feature vocals provided by Gilmore, is a nice moment. The album is unapologetically retrospective, referencing the breakdown of Pink Floyd’s relationship.

The album sounds like a band that are tired. While it’s not a car crash, it sounds like a swan song. The thing that undermines the whole listening experience is the feeling that it is a band hammering a well worn methodology, producing something that sounds dated and past it before you’ve got through your first listen.

Interview: Loveable Rogues

The Loveable Rogues have come a long way since their quirky appearance on Britain’s Got Talent in 2012. One of their members, Sonny, had a chat with me about their experience on the show. “It was the best experience ever and it was an incredible platform for us to go on, but it was so scary. Looking at shows like that now I sit back and think I know what they’re going through, it’s actually so much stress. When you’re singing in front of Simon Cowell and you know millions of people are watching, it just gets to you.” Despite getting all the way to the finals and losing to Pudsey the dog they don’t see it as a set back, “That dog was very talented, can’t take it away from Pudsey.  We went on the show and our aim was to get to the finals. We were just really happy and fortunate to get there and we came fourth.”

Since Britain’s Got Talent they’ve been quite busy. They released an EP Honest, followed by their first album This and That, had their first headline tour The Talking Monkeys last March and they are currently on their second tour this month, “We have released a single that got top 10, we toured with Olly Murs, toured with Scouting For Girls, had our own tour, we are currently on tour now. We are just doing what bands do to be honest.”

Despite travelling all around the UK, their favorite venue remains close to home, “I’m extremely biased, for me I like playing in London purely because it’s nice to see all our family come watch us and our mates come see what we do.  But we love travelling around.” I asked if anything crazy has happened on tour so far and Sonny immediately came up with this heroic story, “Well, if you were there last night you would be calling me Superman. Some girl fainted in the front of the crowd so I had to pull her up onto the stage and take her backstage. The boys were great they carried on like nothing was going on and I got back on time for my part of the song, so it was good.”

The boys did so well on BGT due to their great chemistry on stage, “We all met in college. You get to know someone really well over five years.” I asked if they noticed anything weird about each other whilst on tour, “Tay just loves to sing as soon as he wakes up, even in the shower.”  The inspiration for their band name came quite easily to them, “We were trying to think to ourselves what makes a good band name like Wham and the Beatles. And it’s literally as easy as someone referred to Eddie as a Loveable Rogue and thought that would make a good band name and we stuck with that ever since.”

Fans of the loveable rogues seem to draw comparisons between them and the Midnight Beast due to them both being fun loving trios that have a laugh on stage however their music differs quite a lot, “We actually did a gig with Midnight Beast at T in the Park in Scotland. Really nice boys. Saw them on stage for the first time. Aspects of us could be similar, but not music wise or set up wise etc.”

As for the Loveable rogue’s future plans they plan to take a step back from the band for a while, “Got the album, the rest of the tour, two gigs at the end of the year. Next year we’re taking a little break from the band, go and do separate things for a little while.”

Loveable Rogues returned to Manchester on the 13th of November at Gorilla. The show set lists consist of a mixture of everything they’ve done so far, “Stuff from when we started five years ago and what we sung on Britain’s Got Talent to music on our album, covers that we put up on Youtube, just a massive catalogue of what we’ve done over the past five years.” The band are also selling a deluxe version of the album This and That that includes new original songs, live recordings and covers, “It’s wicked – we’ve always wanted a physical copy of the album.”

Album: Azaelia Banks – Broke with Expensive Taste

Released 6th November

Prospect Park

8/10

Oh Azealia. You’ve been such a problem child. 2012, when we were all so endlessly hyped up over her 1991 EP and this fierce new female MC seems like aeons ago, and our memories of you since then are so tainted with your numerous twitter blunders – proving time and time again that even the most talented rappers should sometimes think before opening their mouths (or hitting their keyboards, whatever.) The label troubles weren’t your fault, but Broke With Expensive Taste was pushed back so many times that we all started to doubt it’d ever come out. All in all, the experience of being an Azealia Banks fan became so exhausting that most of us ceased to be them. But now it’s finally here, and it’s time to give her a second chance.

My main reservation going into this album was a suspicion that it’d sound horribly dated – however good a track it is, 212 is certainly past its moment, and I was expecting a whole album of it. It’s on this point in particular that she proves us wrong: BWET is fierce and undeniably fresh-sounding, thanks to Banks’ energy and her excellent ear for beats, many of which come from names familiar to anyone who’s spent a decent amount of time in thumping basement nightclubs. Opening with Pearson Sound and closing with a double bill from our own Lone with a whole host of other names on the way, the production is so on-point and unique that even 212, a fossil in pop years, gains a new lease of life in its context on the record.

It’s always nice to get a pleasant surprise in the pop world, and Broke With Expensive Taste is certainly one. There are a lot of brave decisions on this album, and while not all tracks hit the mark and the record is over-long, a lot of those decisions show off a side of Azealia’s personality that’s far preferable to the one she became notorious for showing off on social media. It’s a good reminder that taking a gamble on greatness is better than settling for okay, and hopefully she’ll be rewarded for it as much as she’s suffered for her blunders in the past.

Album: Foo Fighters – Sonic Highways

Released 10th November

RCA Records

6/10

Album number eight. Eight songs. Eight cities. Weird figure of eight shapes on the album cover. Spot a recurring motif? You guessed it; Foo Fighters have delivered the next instalment in their 20-year history of being awesome, reminding us that in this electro-dominant day and age, guitar music still has an imperative spot in mainstream music.

When Dave Grohl & co set out to create this project, they intended to explore an innovative concept that hadn’t really been done before; recording each song on a road trip around different cities in the United States, drawing on the cities’ respective musical heritages and making a documentary series based the whole journey. You’d be right to think it was a distant trip from the grunge-y, underground, garage-rock scene that birthed the beginning of the band.

However, following on from their 2011 release, Wasting Light, which went back to basics (being completely recorded on analogue), their eighth album may well be their most conceptually ambitious yet. What we get is nothing that hits you in the face as an instant classic or that reinvigorates your inner punk rebel; in fact, it’s quite a pleasurable album. With that being said, there’s plenty of screaming, and heavy guitars (an average of three guitars on each song), nevertheless, there’s plenty of agreeable melodies and emotional tug in Grohl’s lyricism in the music, just as we’re used to.

‘Congregation’ is a profound example of the idea behind the project, recorded in Nashville, Tennessee with a guest spot from Zac Brown there’s an inherently authentic country/gospel feel to the song. On the other hand, ‘In The Clear’ (New Orleans, Louisiana) featuring the Preservation Hall Brass Band, doesn’t do much to differentiate itself from any other song on the album, and comes across as another unnecessary stop along the way on the documentary’s journey.

Although the concept of the entire Sonic Highways project may have been to innovate and push the genre through somewhat uncharted territory, there is not much that is exceedingly noteworthy in terms of the music.

There’s lots of crunching guitar, lots of pummelling drums and a few sing-a-longy choruses but it’s exactly what works for the Foos. Personally it’s just great to hear Grohl’s voice again and hearing the band doing what they do best; making kick-ass rock ‘n’ roll. Drawing on a rich heritage of classic rock, blues and jazz, Sonic Highways acts as a reminder that the Foo Fighters are one of the few remaining popular rock bands in the world that still has some integrity about them.

Live: The Kooks

8th November

Academy 1

7/10

The Kooks have made a comeback after a three year break with their new album Listen, released last September, which debuted at no.16 on the UK Albums Chart. Despite being in the music industry for 13 years, they haven’t seemed to have aged at all.

The opening act Walking on Cars, however, are relatively fresh faced on the scene starting in 2010. Their songs were very upbeat, reminiscent to what I would have listened to in my teen angst days, but with a very cinematic quality. They played songs off their new EP Hand in Hand and ended their set with their top single, ‘Catch Me If You Can’ which went to no.1 in the iTunes chart in 2012.

The Kooks were then signaled on stage with their name in big letters projected on stage. The graphics throughout the performance were quite impressive, changing with every song with images like a fox, old school television sets, the union jack and London phone boxes (keeping with the 1960s British Invasion influence) as well as live projections of them on stage with various effects. They started off with well-known oldies like ‘See the World’ and ‘Ooh La’ from their first album Inside in/Inside out then integrated songs from their new album Listen  like ‘Bad Habit’ and ‘Down’ which had stellar guitar riffs. Lead singer Luke Pritchard did a few solos for their slower songs from their first album on the acoustic guitar with ‘Seaside’ and on the piano with ‘See Me Now’. The best track from their new album has got to be ‘Sweet Emotion’. They finished off with more of their original songs like ‘She Moves In Her Own Way’, ‘Always Where I Need To Be’ and ended with the tune that made them a household name, ‘Naïve’.

Luke Pritchard’s vocals throughout were on point, mixed in with his own attempt at Mick Jagger-like dance moves. The crowd, however, was a tad rowdy throughout the performance, throwing drinks and brollies in the air which not only put a damper on the evening, but also my hair which stank of cider by the end of the night.

Live: CHVRCHΞS

6th November

Manchester Academy

7/10

The lights are set – a pattern of triangles behind the waiting microphone. Chvrches appear on the smoky stage for the final time on their UK tour. Lead vocalist and talisman, Lauren Mayberry, clutches a bottle of water and carries a quiet calmness. She greets the sell-out crowd with a smile, wave and a few words.

The Scottish 3-piece kick off the gig as they mean to go on, with the catchy, upbeat ‘We Sink’ before wowing the two and a half thousand onlookers with the lyrically fascinating ‘Lies’. They then take the audience through a selection of alternative pop hits, each as quirky and filled with eclectic, synthy choruses as the last.

Chvrches are at their best; with Mayberry at centre stage, Cook with a bass guitar and Doherty manning the sampler. All this while the crowd are treated to their very own Aurora Borealis, courtesy of the lasers, patterns and strobes which mingle with the mist that hovers around the three musicians.

I would recommend a Chvrches gig without a second thought, but not without a word of warning – Lauren Mayberry is a thief. Her partner in crime, the lights choreographer, and the flawless singer completely steal the show. Her voice effortlessly finds a way of piercing through the synthesisers, percussion and bass. Sometimes haunting, sometimes angry, it is blessed with a feminine quality, balanced by a sureness and maturity and, on certain words her delectable accent, a gentle Scottish lilt, rings through. But she stands accused of another count of theft. What else could she have stolen? My heart. And with it, I feel sure, the hearts of hundreds of poor men, helpless in their attempts to resist her.

Absolutely go see Chvrches if you are ready to fall head over heels. If you aren’t, you should still go, but maybe stand at the back – just watch the lights and lose yourself in the bonanza of energy and exceptional electronic music without distraction.

Would I rush back? Yes, yes I would.

Live: MONEY

The Eagle Inn

27th October

6.5/10

MONEY are a band who seem to cherish user experience. Since their splendidly dramatic show at the Dancehouse Theatre, I’ve been thirsty for gigs which are fuelled by the unusual – gigs which, taking MONEY as an example, may include support from a pissed parchment-wielding poet or feature a serenade from the frontman, bottle of wine in hand. So somewhat ironically, it came as little surprise to find what seemed to be a boilersuit-clad figure howling over some fantastically smooth lo-fi backing tracks upon arrival to the dark backroom of the Eagle Inn.

The Eagle Inn itself proceeds their last Manchester appearance with grace. Situated between warehouses on the outskirts of Salford (one of Manchester’s most underrated areas), the place is, on the surface, a quiet and modest pub. But deep within its bowels lurks a charmingly grand venue, armed with an impressively clear sound system and even a small balcony.

Throughout the evening the atmosphere is refreshingly communal and relaxed; most of the band chats with the crowd beforehand. As the final countdown approaches, MONEY simply emerge from the crowd’s ranks and, rather fittingly, the lipstick-laden Jamie lets out a modest “cheers” and the band are underway in a silently attentive room.

Laden with new tracks, the set is nonetheless gripping. The simple yet ethereal structures provide the perfect platform for a passionate Jamie to howl his choir boy lungs. What’s more, MONEY’s apparent rise to cult status has generated an atmosphere of utmost worship; audience praise between songs is phenomenal and even mosh pits spontaneously spring during the band’s more well-known hits.

This cacophony of lager and ambient magnificence, as sacrilegiously fun as it is, can seem much of the same at times. The band also seemingly rush through to play the newer, fresher songs. But without a doubt, MONEY still know how to make a night feel grand.

Live: Circa Waves

7th November

Gorilla

7/10

Circa Waves have had a very busy 2014. Support slots with the Libertines and the NME awards tour have highlighted a year of non-stop touring. On the way, they have garnered some flattering comparisons to The Strokes and We Are Scientists, alluding to their simple and uplifting brand of indie-pop. In February, media hot-shot Zane Lowe even named ‘Stuck in My Teeth’ the hottest record in the world. In short, these painfully catchy Liverpudlians are tussling for their share of the limelight right now, which in my experience is the absolute best time to catch a rock and roll band live. Who better to share it with than a full house at Manchester’s Gorilla?

Opening with ‘So Long’, there’s an instant barrage of snare-hits and down-strokes that would move the feet of even the crustiest music purist. The call-and-response choruses of the opening few tracks are chanted back by the crowd, as the front standing rows become fluid and excited. The middle of the set exposes the infancy of the band, ‘Fossil’ and ‘My Love aren’t played with the same amount of energy allowing the crowd to switch off for a song or two. Punctuating this lull, however are lively singles ‘Stuck in my Teeth’ and ‘Get Away’. Frontman Kieran Shudall and bassist Sam Rourke are at their best during these set highlights, dancing around like lunatics. By the time finale ‘Young Chasers rings out everyone is gross and sweating profusely, shouting for an encore that never comes.

Circa Waves played their part to a tee, conducting a willing crowd through some real barn-storming indie anthems with the excitement of a band on the cusp of big things. However, with a lean set lasting 40 minutes and a good deal of forgettable material, it wasn’t exactly Arctic Monkeys at the Boardwalk circa 2004. So if you’re after a night of jumping around to some fun indie-nostalgia then Circa Waves will certainly do the trick; but I wouldn’t go papering them over your Julian Casablancas posters quite yet.

EP: Jameson – Carnivore

Released November 16th

Auditorius BMG

8.5/10

For British listeners, folk has had something of a resurgence into the mainstream in the last few years. This is primarily thanks to artists such as Laura Marling, Noah and the Whale, and most notably Mumford and Sons, with their Radio 1 friendly banjo-infused pop-rock . However Jameson, who hails from Santa Ana, California, seems to have mastered with this EP what Mumford and Sons as of yet haven’t – that is to embrace a variety of different styles of music, yet at the same time he maintains a folk infusion in every track, drawing the six songs into one collection. The first three tracks of the album illustrate this perfectly; opener and lead single ‘Breathe Your Last’ is driven and rousing, ‘Surprise’ is laid back and summery, whilst ‘Falling’ is soft, yet expressive and heartfelt. The versatility on display here is commendable, and lyrically there is much to be admired too: closing track ‘Liar’ cleverly pairs a laidback country track with cold words for a former lover with a sting in their tail: perhaps like early Taylor Swift, just a bit more vicious.

Jameson’s musical versatility is clearly not exclusively limited to the variety of the tracks of this EP; having already released an acoustic record, last year’s ‘Pronto’, Jameson has delved more into the possibilities of the studio; the raw, bare bones feel of tracks such as ‘Bourbon’ has been replaced by a sound which is not only bigger, but also of a much better quality, with multiple layers of vocals and instruments now incorporated into the mix. For someone who in just two years has come from working at a roadside fruit stall to single-handedly recording his record and now this EP, with only the help of producer Dallas Kruse for finishing touches, the DIY approach is certainly impressive.

His recent teaming up with Rival Sons bassist Dave Beste is perhaps most audible on penultimate track ‘Remember’, which stands out from the others with its rocky production, the signature banjo now joined by a guitar riff and aggressive vocals and drums. It’s the kind of track you can picture yourself dancing to and singing along with at your summer festival of choice.

Live: Rise Against

8th November

O2 Apollo

9/10

As with any Punk rock show in Manchester, there are some things which one can expect to see as standard. Mosh pits, fast riffs and even faster drumming to name but a few. But what one doesn’t always expect to see is a well-choreographed stage show with high production values, something which Rise Against delivered last Saturday to a packed-out O2 Apollo.

Currently touring with their new album The Black Market, the Chicago four-piece spent no time in getting right into the swing of things, playing a collection of back catalogue hits which stand as a testament to their impact upon the punk rock scene over the past 15 years, before introducing several of their new tracks. Credit should also be given to lead singer Tim McIlrath for keeping the crowd calm and entertained during a minor setback involving a collapsed barrier.

With any punk band who base their sound upon fast, aggressive playing there is always a risk that after a few songs they do tend to start sounding very similar, however this was not the case for Rise Against with each of their hits still managing to sound unique and fresh, and new tracks which did not sound like regurgitated material that had failed to make the cut on a previous album. As for the stage show itself, it was hard to ignore the fact that a lot of time and money had been put into making their performance more of a spectacle than one would expect from a punk gig. The impressive lighting and backdrops gave their set an added dynamic, one which may be considered excessive by the hardcore punk loyal, but after 15 years on the go their show lacked none of the rawness that got them where they are today.