I went to see The National on Friday night, best gig of the year, by miles, times a hundred. I could listen to that baritone voice for ever, lovely and gloomy, hauntingly beautiful lyrics and a dapper two piece suit, what more could you ask for on a Friday. The Glasgow crowd made a path as singer Matt took a daunder through the crowd during Mr November, he made it as far as the bar, well when you need a gin you need a gin I suppose.
There was a nice wee sing along at the end, someone with a significantly more hi tech phone captured it http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J4i_zdmtrcg
