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Dan Sartain
@ Leeds Cockpit 4.02.06 www.vanguard-online.co.uk
I know some of the audience have been expecting a punk rockabilly act, judging from the few jelled-up quiffs in the crowd. Dan takes the stage with flat hair and flak jacket, a long way from the street-fighter promo shots. The nippy and racy beat on disc takes on a deeper undertow here, the band’s instinctive interplay building each song into something with the grippiness of a Fall performance. Playing anything up to three sets a night on this tour, and having a decade of history together, it’s no surprise Plate Six are tighter than tight. The guitarist of Plate Six is now on bass, playing very punchy lines with his body shaking to the beat. Dan has his eyes screwed down tight as he works on delivering the lyrics spot on. And though Dan hates the rockabilly sobriquet, the band is turning out a constant rock and roll boogie (and he has a slight echo on his vocals). Although in his world he is focussed on word and intonation, we hear the beat….. and it is good. Short song follows short song on Dan’s well-travelled semi-acoustic guitar, pausing only to let the drummer swap sticks or for Dan to exchange pleasantries with the crowd. With his semi-stoned grin, Sartain practically begs the Leeds audience for ‘pot’. Not understanding this strange foreign lingo, none seems to be forthcoming and Dan pleads increasingly as the evening draws on.
Tonight has been a bravura performance, largely thanks to interplay of a standard we’re not used to in a rock idiom. Dan Sartain would be a fool if he didn’t use this band as his permanent backing group.
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