I'd been a fan of Suede for years. Admittedly Bernard Butler was no longer with the band when I saw this gig, but the replacement guitarist played the stuff accurately. Brett Anderson was a bit of a cock, prancing around like some kind of rock n roll superstar, despite the fact he was playing to the Cambridge Corn Exchange and the gig hadn't sold out. When Beautiful Ones came on, though, Dan and I sprinted from the back to the front row before the lyrics had even started. I love that song.
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