| Subject | Vamps ’N’ Gypsies @ Bar Monsta |
| PostedDate | 11/17/2007 |
| Saturday night at Bar Monsta. The turnout is reasonable for the first band of the night. I must have seen Vamps 'N' Gypsies at this venue quite a few times now, but I never seem to get tired of seeing them. They kick off the evening in good style with 'Big In America' - a strong new song from their forthcoming CD. They have some catchy tunes and they are always good fun. They have now got to the stage where they have so many good songs that a lot of excellent stuff has to be left out if they are only playing a support slot of thirty minutes or so - therefore we don't get to hear 'Running After You' or 'Porn Star'. However, their last EP still gets well represented with 'Sleaze' and the terrific 'Dumped For Jesus'. ![]() One of the things I love about this band is the sheer passion and enthusiasm with which they play - they aren't just putting on a 'performance' and lookinglike they are into it - they really are having a great time onstage! They really enjoy themselves offstage as well and it's always party time as far as they are concerned - they are one of those few bands who genuinely do have that whole 'last gang in town' thing going on. ![]() There are a couple of other bands on after Vamps 'N' Gypsies, seemingly more of the same tired old 'sleaze' acts - all image but no tunes. I've paid my money so normally I'd still hang around and check them out anyway, but I have a party to go to back in Barnet so I don't hang around for long. I catch part of the next band's set - a rubbish singer and no memorable songs. The place is starting to empty out - at the end of one song the singer goes "How are you tonight CAMDEN?". He is met with complete silence... He can't believe it and says he can't believe "Camden Town is so fucking dead on a Friday night!". I've heard enough and I make my exit. There are noticably less people present in the venue than when the band started their set.Amazingly, the tube is OK on the way back for once - even the dreaded Northern (or 'Misery') line is running smoothly and I'm in Barnet in around half an hour for a housewarming party thrown by some good friends. A very nice way to spend the rest of the evening and well into the small hours... ![]() |
PPS: I think the pictures really are lost for this gig.


I've heard enough and I make my exit. There are noticably less people present in the venue than when the band started their set.
The beer used to be one of the things that made the place stand out - that and one of the stinkiest toilets in a London venue. 



The 'band' that took to the stage shortly afterwards consisted of the aforementioned guitarist, the girls who turned out to be backing singers/dancers, and there was a man with a 'tache in drag - he was the lead 'singer', but I suspect he was miming.
There was another 'guitarist' but I think he was miming too.
I end up virtually giving away my spare ticket to a tout for a fiver in the street outside. Much as I hate those fuckers, a fiver is better than nothing - I hope he never managed to sell it - the band were due on stage any minute.
That quote comes to mind again... Already not in the best of moods as I entered the venue I decided I'd try and get a drink before the band started. Over ten minutes later and I was still two or three people away from the bar - all just to try and get a pint of watery overpriced Carling in a poxy plastic glass.
Realising I still might not have got served in another ten minutes I decided to go without for once.
Not impressed - it's late at night and I have to get from South London to the extreme Northern edge and there are no more trains. There is a 'Train replacement bus service' - but all the buses are full up and drive straight past the bus stop without even stopping! Fucking shite public transport service as usual when you really need it!
I discover that there is actually a bus from Brixton that goes to Kings Cross - to my surprise one comes fairly soon and only takes about 25 minutes to get me to somwhere I can finally get the tube home from. The tube service the rest of the way home is so fucking awful that it takes over another hour to get home from Kings Cross instead of the half hour it should take.