I saw Adult DVD at the tiny Shacklewell Arms in Dalston last night.
They were my favourite band at The Green Man Festival last year. I stumbled on their set with some friends on the Green Man Rising Stage. The rising stage is in a field that rises in the middle and slopes down to the stage and if you are too far back you can only see the heads of the band. Two years ago I'd caught the heads of The Last Dinner Party who blew everyone away - a British goth pop rock band in the best English gothic tradition.
Last year, we only caught the last two or three songs of Adult DVD and a fantastic groove was thumping away. Thumping electronic dance seems the best thing to transmit across a festival field - rock drums just seem to waft away forlornly in the wind. They played their last track - I said to my mate I think they're singing Bill Murray. My mate said, no I think they're singing Don't Worry. I said I'm pretty sure it's Bill Murray. And maybe something about Tom Hanks. Why would they be singing Bill Murray? I don't know but it's about time there was a song about Bill Murray, and as good a reason as any. I spoke with one of the band last night and told him they were my favourite act at The Green Man Festival
I remembered this morning that I bumped into Bill Murray once. I was at the bar, upstairs at Ronnie Scotts at least twenty years ago, when they used to play Salsa. The great doorman Moses, a legend in his time, occasionally let me in to see a bit of the main band downstairs. I was ordering my drink and turned to the guy who had just ordered his drink next to me. 'Twas Mr Murray. My jaw must have dropped. Mr Murray must have seen the reaction he gets a million times before, and he glid off through the crowd his whisky aloft.
Anyway here's Bill Murray by Adult DVD and tell me this isn't the best song ever written.

















