Last night Spiderman and I went to the Distraction Club in London for
an evening of comedy music/musical comedy, whichever you prefer. It is always
an amazing night out with lots of laughs and singing along and good food (they
make this delicious sweet potato hummus).
We were super excited because our favourite band Jonny and the
Baptists was going to be there. Those who read my blog know how much I love
this band. They are the funniest thing since Toad and his Motor Car (poop! poop!)
and I when I am playing their CDs and dancing around the kitchen or
listening to my i-Pod trying not to dance in public I like to pretend that I am
a singer with the band. I haven’t pretended to actually *be* the singer like
that since I was a child and used to sit in front of the mirror lip synching to
Dusty Springfield. Seriously.
They even get Spiderman singing, which is pretty amazing. On the train
from Hertfordshire to London we were making up new lyrics to That’s
Dangerous and cracking ourselves up.
The night was made even better by the fact that Jonny and the Baptists
were the guest hosts for Distraction Club as Mitch Benn was away performing in
the Vagina Monologues at a Butlins in Scunthorpe. OK, not really. The jammy
bastard is actually touring with the cast of The Hitchhiker’s Guide To The
Galaxy as Zaphod Beeblebrox.
It was a fantastic night with lots of comedy, some great music
--including some ukulele playing! I had to come home and tell Tallulah the Uke
all about it. She was sorry to have missed it.
But the best bit was afterwards. I almost bottled out. These guys are
huge to me--they are comedy geniuses and Paddy is a fantastic guitarist. I am
but a mere mortal who plays the ukulele slightly well. On the way out Spiderman
pushed me forward like a reluctant child who has to say thank you to a scary
Auntie with a moustache who pinches your cheeks and tells you how much you’ve
grown since she last saw you. I gabbled something to Jonny about being a fan
and having bought the two CDs and he was so warm and genuinely pleased to know
we liked the music that I melted then and there. Paddy was surrounded by girly
fans and I thought I cannot compete with gorgeous girly fans and so thought my
evening was going to end on the good note of having spoken with Jonny, but not
Paddy but Spiderman worked an opening once again by casually saying to Paddy
something about hats as we were walking out which prompted me to remember
something. Paddy promised me a hat in an email. When he sent our CD of Better
Than Judas he didn’t put enough postage and it came 19p postage due. He
promised me a hat (if they ever make hats, Jonny is against it but Paddy is for
it. The battle continues) and so when I said “Hey! You owe me a hat!” He knew
who I was! He said, “It’s 19p postage girl!” and then explained to the gorgeous
girly groupie fans who I was. Then Jonny realised who I was I got hugged by
them both. We had a nice conversation where I referenced Paddy’s podcast the Podshambles and we had a laugh. I saw
Spiderman recede into the darkness so I could have a really happy moment with
my favourite Comedy Blues Gods and then we took the train back to Hitchin.
It was amazing. They were lovely, genuinely lovely people. I am even
prouder to support them now. I was so afraid it would be like when I met my
favourite playwright Edward Albee at Theatrefest and he was a *complete
and utter dick.*
But it wasn’t. It ended on a
better than good note. A great note.
So I say again--support this band! They are clever and witty and funny
and talented and (now I know) kind.
Go to http://jonnyandthebaptists.co.uk/ and watch their videos, buy their CDs, see
them live, listen to Radio 4‘s The Now Show on BBC i-player catch up (or
whatever it is called) as they were on last Friday. Also if you do podcasts, be
sure to check out Paddy and his friend Laurie on the Podshambles which as the name suggests is completely shambolic but
loads of fun. Check them out here: http://podshambles.co.uk/
Thanks Spiderman for pushing me when I need to be pushed. Thanks Jonny
and Paddy for a great night! See you soon!
Dat Spiderman knows you well. This sounds so perfect for both of you. Reminds me of when your father and I used to go to The Red Horse Inn all the time to see The Baker Street Irregulars play folk songs. After a while they got to know us, and would come sit at our table at the break and chat. It was glorious.
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