Leigh's Mad World Of Guitars

The occasional ongoing obituary column continues with the death of Poly Styrene. I remember hearing ' Oh Bondage Up Yours! ' by X-Ra...

What better way for your humble narrator to continue the euphoria of the previous evening than with an impromptu gig at the Load of Hay las...

Behold this photo of your humble narrator, taken in the dressing room at The 100 Club last night - as you can see, it's all glamour in t...

No gigs for your humble narrator last weekend - bah! - but there's a potential classic coming up this Saturday, at The 100 Club with the...

It's been a lovely day today - sunny, warm and looking like summer is here early this year. It wasn't perhaps the most appropriate ...

I spend a fair bit of time in these hallowed pages musing on the subject of punk rock , and rightly so in my not-so-humble opinion. Whilst i...

It was a good if rather different evening on Tuesday when myself and the long-suffering Shirley went to The Peacock Theatre in London to se...