Gig 53 Covers Night.

Comedy in Newcastle.
Oh dear. What I hoped would be the second in a string of gigs for a local promoter has totally put the kybosh on the whole idea. It was bloody awful. I think my nerves probably showed, which makes the audience nervous, they lose faith and expect you to be rubbish. Then I was rubbish, no laughs at the usually safe A-team joke, and things went from bad to worse. Without the laughs I lost track and had to actually stop until I remembered the next bit. I had hoped to win them round with the last song but it never happened. Arse. What's worse is this has happened because I've ignored my own advice... I did a similarly bad msical set in Manchester and told myself...
Just a quick one in a tea break again- so no time to waffle and add pictures - but I thought I should make the effort because I've realised I've been doing this for over a year. However, as I rarely manage a full week and never write at weekends I average about 10 entries a month, so a year of blogs isn't as impressive as it first sounds. Hence today's effort.
A quick, tea break entry for a quite important gig. The benefit of Al Dawes being in spain (beyond the obvious one of being rid of the fat twart) is that when promoter Pete Vincent is looking for someone to fill 10 minutes he gets a bit futher down his list. To me in fact. So I found myself following compere Steffan Peddie on to the stage at the Stockton Arc. A proper theatre, there was a grand piano onstage for gawd's sake. (Which in retrospect I should have used- I must learn 'Darwin!-The Musical' properly.) All in all an OK gig, they laughed at the 'gags'- but didn't go with the weird rambles so much. Possibly because in that setting I didn't have the confidence I have at the LLC and didn't sell them quite as well. Anyway, I got another gig in Middlesborough out of it so I must have done Ok.