Great as it was seeing U2 for the first time the same cannot be said for Adam’s hair. It was bad, the type that you’d imagine not belonging to a head but more as a shock treatment demo and on the end of a pole in a neuro surgeon’s treatment room. It was a harsh Billy idol blond which was always bad on anyone other than Billy, mabe even a repulsive blond. Adam was a wonderful guy but I often thought maybe lacking in friends in those days. Why if someone cared enough about you would they not have mentioned the mane…it’s what friends are for. I think later on when I knew him well enough I did, but also by which time he’d got himself a mirror and didn’t need anyone telling him. Adam always used to have a huge grin on his face when he was playing as if to say I can’t beleive this is happening, always wanting to be a rock star and for years living the part. He just looks so cool now and I’m sure he can laugh at himself…..I hope so. I have a wonderful smiling, grinning, dodgy barnet shot from Gateshead in 1983which my friend Kevin Cummins the photographer had taken when U2 were supporting The Police…so much better than any words can say. I’d swop photos for albums with Kevin back then and he blew up some great shots for me from the show…. a wonderful one of Bono falling backward in to the crowd and being passed around above their heads. I’m going to be putting a site together soon , well my friend Darrin is actually so we can all enjoy some of these rarities……seems so selfish to hold on to these momemts in history.
The Manchester Poly show was a good one for U2. Wylie had pulled a few fans down from Liverpool and there was a presentable local turnout so they got to play in front of a good few people which is more than can be said for the next time they played Manchester, upstairs in a pub in Shudehill….I think maybe it was the Beach Club. There were 9 people there, three of whom were with me! The band soundchecked around 9pm and people were starting to leave thinking that was it….. we had to drag them back and tell them they weren’t on til 11pm. Maybe there were only 7 left when they finally played but U2 being as they are played like it was a full house. They always did that right from the very start. Everyone who came, no matter how small a crowd were treated to a full show, no exceptions. I think out of everyone I ever saw and most certainly everyone I ever worked with they had a very special bond with their audience. They never lost that, everyone who saw them then still goes to see them now…………plus maybe a few others!
After the show had finished we stuck our heads behind to say hello. The band were very excited because Mark Radcliffe the local DJ was there and they were keen to hear what he thought. We both remember them as being very personable, polite and just thrilled to meet everyone and anyone they could…Bono especially. He always wanted to get out front as soon as posssible and meet the fans. It wasn’t long before he knew some of them by name.
I also remember after every show he would always say ‘How was it, what did you think?’ They’d always sit around after gig and have a band meeting so they sort of knew the answer but always asked those who mattered most, the fans. Tonight they were asking us and we said we enjoyed it, because we had. In his perpetual quest to grab the audience’s attention Bono had grabbed on to some pipes directly above him on stage and had been swinging from them…these had been central heating pipes and his hands were red raw. Wrapped up in the moment he probably hadn’t noticed at the time but we certainly had.
Having had a good night and met the boys we said our farewells and left. It was pissing down with rain outside so we made a dash for the car………or at least where we thought we’d left the car. Gone, the damn thing had been stolen and we stood there cursing in the rain. We headed back and in to the gig to call the police and report it, more for the insurance than any likelyhood of ever getting it back. The band were still out front talking to the audience and Bono and The Edge, followed closely by Adam and Larry a couple of moments later came over to ask why we were back.
My lasting memories of the show were of Mark cursing the theft of his car, ‘Fookin bastards, I’ll kill ’em if I ever get hold of ’em,’ blah blah and these young Irish kids showing so much concern and listening intently. Bless!
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