Sunday, 8 June 2014

No Lip at the Six Bells Brentford.

Saturday night there was only one place to be;

The place? The Six Bells Brentford.

The Time? 9-00 pm.

The Reason?

No Lip


You just had to be there.

Brentford and I go back a long way – lived there, worked there, watched the town change as the real people got driven out. But on Saturday night there were still a few real people left and only one place to be – packed tight in the bar for;


This is ‘No Lip’,

Take it or Leave it

  No 1. Punk Band.


Playing a long, long set of Punk classics the way they were meant to be played.


Which only ended at about 12 30 after the band had started to go through the set again, just to make sure we didn’t miss anything the first time.

That was quite a special night for me;

Because I was given a No Lip T-shirt, which is strictly not available in all the usual outlets.

And if I hadn’t been quite so overcome, I would have told you that the feeling is mutual.

Like your work, gentlemen.
Click on a picture for a slideshow.
Neil Harris

(a don’t stop till you drop production)

Oh and specially for Robyn;

Yo, West Philadelphia, Yo!

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