(Gig blog n pix by neil crud)
My ears are still ringing, it’s my own fault; I thought I was hard enough to handle it without my trusted (and often forgot) earplugs. But bugger me (no, please don’t!) – the terms ‘in Rhyl’ and ‘good sound’ don’t usually go together, but tonight they certainly did.
(review by chris markwell)
It’s 10 o’clock on a Tuesday night in Bangor. End of the month, money growing thin in many people’s pockets, but Embassy nightclub is open to the public. Open, and free to enter (if you’ve got yourself a Yellow Card from the nearby Yellow Pub). Thankfully, for my bank account, I have one, as do the friends I’m with. So in we head.