Christy Moore at York Barbican, my very early birthday present to myself.
It's quite nice to go and see someone who you've quite like for the best part of 20 years and not be disappointed
Witty and engaging and a voice that sounds like being wrapped up in a great big warm blanket in front of a roaring fire and getting fed non stop chocolate. With a bonus accent that always gives me Charlotte-esque *little moments*
He opened with The City of Chicago, which I love. And did Viva la Quinta Brigada, another of my favourites, because someone in the audience had emailed and rung and written to ask for it as a 50th birthday present for his mam. And took completely random requests from the audience in remarkably good cheer, altho he did eventually tell someone to feck off. And did Ride On, which is the song that is the reason that I first encountered his music 20 years ago, and sort of responsible for two previous boyfriends happening. And Lisdoonvarna in the encore, which I think might be The Law but I enjoyed greatly anyway.
It's still a shit venue, and we probably lowered the average age of those attending somewhat, but it kind of didn't matter. Good stuff