"I'm waiting for you behind the door...."
All morning I've been walking around listening to one of long forgotten britpoppers Dodgy's few, and rather unremarkable hits "In a Room". They really sound like pretty much everything else that came out of/in Manchester around 1992, but Dodgy still got a special place in my heart. It all comes down to the greatest case of mishearing and misunderstanding I have ever witnessed.
The scene is this fab
hotel, where I worked in 99/00. My friend Morten and I was setting up a room for a conference, using tables that had a tendency to collapse when people sat down by them. The conversation went something like this:
Morten: "So, what ever became of Dodgy?" (Talking about the band)
Kristian: "I think they are up in the back of the storage" (Talking about collapsing tables)
Morten: (Confused, but still talking about the band) "What the f*ck are they doing up there?"
Kristian: "Well, they are utter useless" (True, no matter what I was refering to!)
... you probably should have been there!
In other news, tonight is the third time
Transmission will kick off! It's an attempt to create a weekday indie-club, in the style of
Trash in London. I applaud the initiative, but I think Århus might be a bit to small to gather an indie-crowd on a tuesday night! Still, it's cheap beer and quality music - I'll probably end up going!