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Added 25th September 2016 by Roddy C

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Manchester Academy Memories

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Academy 1 (Manchester Academy)
6th April 1993

This was a huge gig for Suede, maybe one of their biggest at the time; their debut album was sitting at the top of the UK album charts and Radio 1 were broadcasting the gig to an audience eager to find out what all the fuss for ‘The Best New Band In Britain’ was about.

The gig was rammed, uncomfortably so, and I couldn’t see a thing but the band played superbly, I remember thinking they had more power and punk attitude than most of the alt rock / grunge bands they were supposed to be the antidote for. I was a closeted homo in 1993 and was excited that there was this band who were flying a flag for sexuality but strangely the crowd was littered with pre-Oasis Lads, heckling the band between songs, homosexual oppression in action maybe?

The other thing I remember were pockets of girls screaming when Brett posed or wiggled his bum, it was like being transported to a Take That concert, real Beatlemania stuff.

The Radio 1 recording was aired on the Mark Goodier show and has featured on two big selling bootlegs. Search YouTube for ‘Suede Strange Fascination’ to listen for yourself.
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“Thanks for adding this! I was at this gig and I remember it as absolutely electrifying. I don't recall the jeering lads or the screaming girls, but I do recall the febrile, almost hysterical atmosphere. I was right down the front, second row and it was quite difficult to stay on my feet as the lads deliberately lurched from side to side and pressed forward so hard I thought they'd break my ribs. Going to gigs as a young woman in those days was quite challenging - men always took the opportunity to feel you up when you were penned in the crowd and unable to move your arms to give them a slap! But despite the usual nonsense from the lads in the audience, I remember stumbling out onto Oxford Street feeling completely intoxicated, and as if I could die happy that very night (I was 20!)”
10 Sep 2025
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