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For this year's In The City, five Manchester music writers come together to give an overview of the event. This was their Friday:
Glasser at The Ruby Lounge
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The general consensus has been that quality has been high on this year's In The City showcases, so the pressure was on for the final night to deliver. Some bands seemed acutely aware of that fact.
Catfish & The Bottlemen
, sporting the worst name on the bill, buckled under it with some obvious indie, while
Dutch Uncles
,
The Kill Van Kulls
and
Driver Drive Faster
rose manfully to the challenge. Others sidestepped it, like the terrifyingly loud
Flats
, wistful one man wall of sound
Porcelain Raft
, bedroom-to-dancefloor laptop twiddler
Ital Tek
or the stripped down
This Morning Call
. It was
Glasser
that truly shone through my final night's fascinating fugue though, redefining beauty through vocal lusciousness and considered beats. Good or bad though, the three nights and 28 acts I saw (not to mention the panels) added up to one thing: the best In The City in quite a while. Tip of the day:
Glasser
Eagulls at Soup Kitchen
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Powering through to day three, I watch music scene impresario Mike Pickering discuss the history of Factory and the future of the industry as a whole with Paul Morley at the last of In The City 2010's keynote talks. The tiny stage on Soup Kitchen can hardly contain the bile and fury of
Eagulls
; just round the corner, local lads
Driver Drive Faster
are a worthy last minute addition to the line up.
Japayork
shows us a glimpse of what Mika could be if he weren't so intensely annoying, and
The Bewitched Hands
give Arcade Fire a run for their money.
The Kill Van Kulls
dish out a set packed with hit potential,
Glasser
is delightfully, yellingly odd and
Yuck
's sonic boom impresses. And I liked
Kisses
so much yesterday, I go back for more tonight. Thanks ITC - it's been a first-rate three days. Tip of the day:
Yuck
Youthless at Umbro Design Studio
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An underwhelming, unnamed and unholy triumvirate of bands was not a promising start. After two days of blistering quality, In The City looked to be buckling under its own expectation, but after
Working For A Nuclear Free City
's sharp, fragmented clutter-rock sated the Castle's sardine-packed crowd, the night soared again.
Youthless
' swashbuckling enthusiasm was so infectious that the band's urging of the audience to clamber onto the ceiling of Umbro Design Studio was tentatively explored as a genuine possibility. Proving there are a thousand new bass guitar noises to be made, Youthless were a lo-fi, hi-impact smash. Fellow Iberians
Mujeres
were in it for the funny too, and, after failing to help Youthless find a lost bag, I arrived just in time to miss
Dutch Uncles
, witness half a dozen flustered girls crowd around Huw Stephens, and exhaust my final spurt of energy to
Kisses
in a heaving Ruby Lounge. Tip of the day:
Youthless
Dutch Uncles at The Ruby Lounge
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Day three had some serious R 'n' B and dancehall presence, with the MOBO's at Moho and Murkage at Night & Day. I managed to hunt out some nicer rock n roll discoveries, starting off the night with a Battles-like brand of instrumental rock with
PLANK!
.
Catfish & The Bottlemen
always excel at their heavy indie, so proficient and so young! Both European acts at Umbro Design Studios had their own takes on the genre;
Youthless
with sharp but hooky songs somewhere between Kyuss and MGMT, and
Mujeres
with spatterings of 50s rockabilly.
Porcelain Raft
had beautiful loops and layers of guitar, vocals and piano, while
Orphan Boy
did a crowd-pleasing set of their frank indie classics.
Yuck
and
Kisses
didn't live up to expectations, but Mancunian favourites
Dutch Uncles
did, The Ruby Lounge packed with more than their usual crowd. Tip of the day:
Youthless
and
Mujeres
Andreya Triana at Matt and Phred's
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The last day was all about the music - nothing else would do, so we started at Trof in Northern Quarter to see
Brown Brogues
. They are probably the only musicians who I take great joy from when I hear their bitter and twisted lyrics. Then to Moho Live to check out what the MOBO stage had to offer - after seeing
MZ Bratt
own it , it was on to the dulcet tones of
Donae'o
, which captivated the audience. Finally the man I had been waiting for;
Skepta
. From his beginnings at Roll Deep, he has flourished as a solo artist. The crowd went wild with every track, I was soaked in people grinding and dancing in this grime-filled atmosphere. It was a great end to my festival and enough to make me wonder what next time will hold. Tip of the day:
MZ Bratt
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