An extremely sweaty concert, this; sold out and packed to the gills with drunken Irishmen and muscular rockabilly types, up for slamdancing to the 2 dreadful support acts. Unsurprisingly, the bar was impossible to get to! The Pogues were shambolic, raucous, a bit thin on sound and static onstage, but enjoyable, with wild Irish jigs aplenty in a long fiddly-diddly singalong set. Got a set-list; God knows how!
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