Last night Paul and I went a charity gig at the
SupperClub london in glitzy West
London.
And what an amazing night it was. It was the 1980s come alive again.
The Buggles were doing their first ever live gig, a mere 30 years after their début
hit single,
Video Killed The Radio Star. They were set to perform one of my favourite albums of all time;
The Age of Plastic - in full for the first - and quite possibly, only - time ever. Also on the set list was an assortment of hits from
Trevor Horn's back catalogue and some tracks with special guest vocalists. Very special as it turned out.
Up first were
OMD performing a couple of songs from their new album
History Of Modern and then the wonderful
Electricity,
Joan Of Arc and
Enola Gay. They were then joined on stage by their very own special and lovely guest,
Propaganda /
Act /
Onetwo's
Claudia Brücken who performed
Duel with them.
After a brief break The Buggles appeared for real and stormed the place. They did the first side of The Age Of Plastic album note perfect. Then we were treated to
Alison Moyet joining The Buggles on stage performing the
Yazoo classics
Only You and
Don't Go and an amazing cover of the
Grace Jones smash
Slave To The Rhythm .
Richard O'Brien then joined The Buggles for two songs from
Rocky Horror;
Super Heroes and
The Time Warp. And then we had
10cc's
Lol Creme (who was an honorary Buggle for the night) performing
I'm Not In Love with The Buggles as backing band.
The Buggles then continued with the second side of the album including both versions of
Johnny On The Monorail. Paul and I went mad for
Clean, Clean.'Natch.
As an encore the guys had one more special guest that had been kept secret until the last minute...
Gary Barlow singing
Otis Redding's
Hard To Handle.
The Buggles then did a surprising cover of the
Nicki Minaj /
Will.i.am song
Check It Out which itself heavily samples
Video Killed The Radio Star - and Trevor Horn was doing the rap! Pop will indeed eat itself.
The gig finished at midnight. Two hours and fifteen minutes of utter bliss. Paul and I were quite beside ourselves. Best. Night. Ever.
Pix to follow.