Four rooms in this city can hold a band on a weeknight. Two of them are now booking Fridays only, and the touring circuit that made everything we write about is quietly closing from the middle out.
They know. They would like to explain. Ninety minutes in a rehearsal room with a band who have decided that repetition is the work and not the failure of it.
The Long Wednesdays have turned down every room above ground for three years. It reads as a stunt until you look at what the rooms above ground were offering them.
