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Without a record deal, and judging from his performance in Plymouth without a care, Morrissey issued a big ol’ fuck you to the music industry by doing what he does best (no it isn’t moaning).

Other artists would usually be disheartened after writing an album for their record label to then pull the plug. However, angst has been the driving force of Morrissey’s career, so if anything this new hurdle seemed to lace his act with fresh vigour. The Mancunian’s Plymouth debut demonstrated that he may not have his clutches on the modern music industry, but he can still own a stage.

Barely pausing for air the singer belted out old and new gems from his impressive repertoire. You’re the One For Me Fatty, Irish Blood, English Heart meant the eager audience chanted his name as if he had scored a hat-trick for England and kicked Capello in the testicles shortly after. The varied set list was a well-rounded taster menu of his delights, transforming stern crowd members into overwhelmed middle-aged mums; perhaps the latter were already there come to think of it.

Usually lurking in the shadow of the lead, Boz Boorer (guitarist) and Solomon Walker (bassist) have successfully ridded themselves of their previous heavy and ungainly instrumental tag, by complimenting the vocals with excellent timing and precision. When witnessing the legend command his new and old songs with ease, it is clear to see that the king of controversy couldn’t be more comfortable when performing in front of his avid followers. The usual die-hard Mozza fans were out in full force showing off tattoos of their beloved idol before the show. Someone should tell them that a restraining order would complete the stalker image quite nicely.

The animal rights advocate delved into his collection from yesteryear and executed in shattering style Meat is Murder, accompanied by horrific imagery of farmyard animals being graphically slaughtered. The slicing guitar effects pierced my ears and the video spectacle spread a feeling of guilt for the double bacon and chicken burger I devoured prior to the show.

Love him or loathe him, Mozza’s newfound disdain for the music business has further cemented his position amongst the best British live acts.



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Words: Ben Perks