THE THIN KIDS
The Metro Theatre, 05/08/10
Everett True is a name to be conjured with. The man who introduced Kurt to Courtney and who wheeled Cobain onto stage at Nirvana’s legendary Reading Festival show was perhaps the UK’s most notorious and opinionated music journalist ever. Now a resident of Brisbane, True finds himself as frontman of The Thin Kids (below). This is the second time I've seen True perform, and it remains hard to know whether he is for real or if the whole thing is something of a piss-take, but listening to an old English geezer tunelessly sing while his makeshift band (including Bridezilla’s Holiday Carmen-Sparks on percussion and Millie Hall on sax) tried their hardest to improvise around him was actually kinda awesome.
The chirpy British songwriter has a fine way with words that she is not often given due credit for. The language she uses is simple but offers truths in its succinctness. “I wish I could be quiet/When I’m quiet people just think I’m said/And usually I am,” she cried during the outstanding Don’t You Want To Share The Guilt? On delicate love song, I Hate Seagulls, she demonstrated her dislike for celebrity sycophantism. “I hate anyone who, if I was serving chips, wouldn’t talk to me.”
There are plenty of people happy to write Kate Nash off as merely being the girl who sang that song about your friends being much fittah, but the desire she showed tonight to try to push her own boundaries is what makes her a genuinely exciting and relevant artist.
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