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Welcome to our diary.
Here's some information about the gigs we've played.

Tour Diary
This page contains reports on our last 5 or so gigs, on a rolling basis...
Where available, we will also add in photos from gigs, and/or reviews other people have published of our performances (so if you have any photos from our gigs, please email them to us).


16th June 2007
Crondall Rock'n'Roll Club, Crondall, nr Farnham, Surrey.
OK, Crondall is a bit of a surreal place. Not the Rock'n'Roll Club itself, which is a legend, a haven (is that the right word? How about "Mecca", but not as in Bingo...) for rockers and rockabillies, teds and bikers, and anyone who loves real rockin' music. But the village of Crondall has definitely been stolen from the Twilight Zone and dropped into Surrey in the middle of the night when nobody was looking...

It has a post code, so in theory - with the aid of satellite navigation and Bobby’s map reading - it should be possible to find the place. Yet however many times we go there, we still always manage to get lost either on the way or on the way back. It's as if it keeps moving, so the road you think takes you back to Reading now leads to Farnham... On this particular visit, Dave's sat-nav was only capable of finding a series of roadworks on the way there, and on the return trip Phil, Bobby and the van full of gear somehow ended up in Farnham (but coming into the town from the opposite side to where Crondall is supposed to be). We have a theory (probably originating from Kev, our self-appointed science expert) that aliens may be involved...

Evidence of alien activity in Crondall Even if you manage to find the village, that's not the end of the surreal goings-on. Crondall appears to be the archetypal English village - lots of quaint old houses, all built before 1910 and all way outside our price bracket. Very picturesque, very rural, very much the perfect picture of English country life... and very empty. We went for a walk after our soundcheck, and didn't see a single person (apart from Andy from "Rockin' The Joint", who'd ridden up to see us - top man!). We did see one local establishment with "free tibet" available; we guessed this must be some kind of local - or possibly inter-galactic - delicacy. We did consider acquiring some to share with Janie as a post-gig snack, but sadly the shop-keeper had also disappeared. In fact the only people you ever see in Crondall are the people who are there for the gigs - all the locals have been abducted by aliens, so that they aren't injured when the aliens move the village around the countryside in the middle of the night. It may sound like a wild theory, but check it out for yourself... the evidence is building, and we expect the national press to pick up on this story any day now. If further proof is needed, just take a look at this photo (above), showing how the front gate outside one of the houses has fallen off during one of the nocturnal village moves, and has then been put back on incorrectly by the aliens (because, as everyone knows, there are no garden gates in outer space). And now we are onto them, we have even started receiving messages on our Guestbook from beings from Alpha Centauri...

Anyway, enough of this (although remember - you heard it here first!). What about the gig itself? Well, first things first, Janie & Adi and their team of helpers made us extremely welcome, with cups of tea and sandwiches for us as we set up. The soundcheck went relatively smoothly, and before we knew it 9:15 came around, and we were up on stage, tearing into "Ice Cold". As we'd expected, not too many jivers up early on, but plenty of strollers (led by Jan), and as the first set drew to a close, plenty of boppers too, as "Long Blonde Hair", "Jeepster" and "Sexy & 17" tempted Aaron and others up onto the floor.

Live on stage at Crondall (Photo - left - courtesy of Janie at Crondall Rock'n'Roll Club). At this point we'd like to voice our gratitude and appreciation to all those who came to Crondall to see us. Too many to name everyone, but some old friends we hadn't seen for years (with an interesting line in dance moves!), and some new friends we've made at our gigs this year. You all created a fantastic atmosphere that led to a real fun night for everyone there. Also to the dynamic duo, Adi and Robin on the decks (who else?!), who did a great job keeping the audience happy all evening with some cracking tunes (any DJ who plays the Polecats is AOK by us!).

We changed the start of the second set around and kicked off with a couple of straight rock'n'roll numbers that got some of the teds up jiving, and then straight into "Honey Don't" that added more jivers to the dance floor. Following some helpful feedback from various sources, we'd tweaked the sound during the interval and sorted out one or two problems from the first half, and it seemed to be appreciated by those dancing and watching. Sadly, just when we were all enjoying ourselves, we looked at the clock and suddenly realised we only had five minutes left, and four songs to squeeze into that time! It was never going to work, so reluctantly we dropped a couple of original numbers from our planned set list, and finished up with a full dance floor of energetic boppers to "Long Black Shiny Car" and "Lonesome Train". At least, we thought we were finished, but we were brought back for two encores, so the evening for us finished with "Somethin' Else" and a reprise of "Ice Cold", before handing back to the dynamic duo to play out the evening with - as always - an excellent selection of top rockin' tunes.

Top, top night, loved every minute of it (despite the sound problems in the first half).
Photos from this gig are now loaded up - please click on the "Photo Gallery" button (left).
If you want an alternative view of the gig, read on for selected highlights of a review written by Janie, club organiser. For her full write up, click here.

Janie's Review of the Crondall Gig - June 16th 2007
A five piece band almost arrive in 4 pieces & 2 halves at Crondall when The Predators arrived in the drummer's works van, clearly marked "excellence in construction". Well, with Bobby, the hyperactive barking nutter bass player from Berkshire as the front passenger, I think that DESTRUCTION would be more apt, as he decides to open the door of the van before it's parked! I think that Bobby was just very enthusiastic to get onto that stage. The enthusiasm & excitement just oozes from him, in fact, they all can't wait. That is so noticeably clear. So full of Cheshire cat smiles that remained for the whole of the evening, apart from concentration time!
There's Rob (Singer), Phil (Drums), Kev (Guitar), Dave (Keyboard) & Bobby - you already know about Bobby!
They covered songs such as "Ice Cold", "Long Blond Hair" and Stray Cats' "Sexy & 17". And they actually had people dancing in the 1st set, which is unusual for Crondall. We normally have the crowd drinkin', mingling, enjoyin' themselves and then dancin' during the 2nd set mostly. I must admit, there was a little sound problem during the first set which was rectified in the break. People still had a ball.
The wilder faster songs, like "Rock This Town" and "Jeannie Jeannie Jeannie" where a lot better and went down with the crowd much more impressively than the slower tracks that they covered. The faster songs were enjoyed by the band also, as that meant Rob - lead vocalist - got a chance to bop around on the stage. They thoroughly enjoyed themselves, and Rob said I should come along to their rehearsals to keep Bobby in check!

So, until the next Rockin' Party at Crondall, please support your local and not so local clubs. They need you!

Janie.

Reproduced with permission


14th April 2007
Elvis Rock'n'Roll Show, Evian, France.
Wow! Where do we start to tell you about this weekend? The world-famous Elvis Rock'n'Roll Show is one of France's premier rock'n'roll events. This was the 21st show, in the fantastic Congres Palace. The show is an all evening affair, featuring three bands, and is very professionally run, a real credit to Lee and Eric, the organisers.

The weekend for us started early on the Friday morning, with Sandra (Dave's wife) picking us all up to drive us to the station. Now it must be pointed out in her defence that the car was quite full with band members, equipment and Bobby's seemingly endless supply of toiletries (apparently, "It takes a lot of work to look this gorgeous"). So it wasn't really surprsising to get to the station and realise that we'd left something behind. However, she did admit to being a little embarrassed when the missing item turned out to be her husband! If that was the only anomaly of the morning, it would have been a surreal enough start to the weekend. However, as we were stood on the platform of Wokingham station, we were somewhat surprised to see a train pull up which, according to the electronic sign on the front, was going to Manchester. Last time we checked, Wokingham was about 30 miles west of London, so it is hard to imagine how a train from here to London could possibly end up in Manchester. However, just to be on the safe side, we let that one go, and waited for the next one.

Once safely on the train, things went from weird to worse. Phil and Rob spent the entire journey discussing the type of potatoes they planned to purchase in the duty free store. We didn't have the heart to tell them that there's no duty on spuds... Dave voiced his concerns over using a piano for the gig which he'd never played before, and which apparently had less than the regulation number of 88 keys. Bobby did little to alay his fears by explaining that only the C#s were missing. Meanwhile, Bobby shared his concerns over his fitness for the gig, due to "overworked wrist muscles", caused apparently by his new-found love of "chiselling". We didn't like to ask for any more details...

Once we got to our glorious capital city, our surreal adventures continued, with Bobby somehow cutting his hand open and bleeding all over the tube carriage and several commuters (who frankly deserved it), before we realised that yet again we'd managed to leave Dave behind, this time somewhere in Waterloo station.

Finally, all personnel accounted for and appropriately bandaged, we arrived at London's wonderfully petite (just to get into the swing of the language) City Airport, where all the boys apart from Bobby tucked into huge breakfasts, managing to spend ½ (half - we only wrote that 'cause we've just learned how to do it!) our fee for the gig on bacon, eggs, toast, tea, beans, mushrooms, etc. Meanwhile, our diminutive bass player enjoyed a lightly grilled rocket salad (because, apparently, "It takes a lot of work to look this gorgeous"). Feel free to laugh, but once on plane, let's just say that at least Bobby managed to get his seat belt aroud himself, even if certain other band members couldn't (names provided on request).

The flight itself was relatively uneventful - Bobby strangely resisted the temptation to indulge his habit of writing new songs on the airline sick bags - and we arrived in Geneva, to be met by our wonderful host Eric and his willing band of helpers, and driven through the Swiss and French countryside to Evian, which is near the unusually named village of "St Gingolph", who on further investigation turns out to be the patron saint of the flange. Allegedly. On the Friday evening we were taken for a wonderful meal at a local restaurant with the other bands, which was great fun and led to an interesting jam on the restaurant's piano (see Photo Gallery for pictures), and the surreal question "Avez-vous regardé ma rappeuse de fromage?". Not only is it best not to ask for a direct translation, it's also safest not to ask for any kind of explanation...

Saturday morning was spent having a very pleasant walk around the town, along the shores of the lake, followed by a great lunch at Mme Josette's restaurant, before an afternoon of sound-checking. We're not sure if it was the thought of the great food, or the after-effects of lunch-time wine, or just the fact that school-boy French is such a distant memory for him, but during his sound-check, when asked if he'd like more guitar in his monitor speakers, Rob was heard to answer "Oui - un petit pois". No wonder the sound was a bit "mushy"!

The Predators live on stage in France, 2007

And so to the gig itself. What a fantastic event! The venue is great, the sound engineers were great, the organisation was great - everything ran like clockwork. We were first on, and ripped into what would probably best be described as the up-tempo highlights of our set, so fewer strollers but more Elvis numbers than normal, but otherwise, pretty much "just the good stuff". Plenty of people up jiving during our one hour set, so we were pretty happy from that point of view, and came back for an encore of "Something Else" before taking a well earned rest and a few beers...

The advantage of going on first was that we could relax after our set, have a few beers and enjoy the other bands. Next up were Rockin' The Joint with - as always - an extremely tight and danceable set, and some great vocal harmonies. They were followed by Crazy Jay & The Partytimers, who did exactly what it said on the tin. A very commercial, danceable set with plenty of great musicianship and on-stage antics - they went down a storm with the French audience, and we lost count of how many encores they did. Bobby was particularly happy to have finally found someone shorter than himself, and Phil was even more happy to have found the large fridge full of beer back-stage.

OK, this is by far the longest gig review we've ever written, and with good reason. The whole weekend was a huge laugh, and the whole event was a huge success and a huge honour to be involved in. We'd like to thank Eric and Lee for their fantastic organisation and hospitality, and recommend to the rest of you that, if you get a chance, you should try to get to one of these events in the future. Arrangements for the next show on 10th November 2007 are already underway...
To see more photos from this gig, please click on the "Photo Gallery" button (left).


17th March 2007
Shoreham Rock'n'Roll club, Shoreham-by-Sea, W. Sussex.
Another great venue, another cracking gig! It has to be said, this year is going pretty well. This club meets in a good sized community centre with a nice big stage, large dance floor and great stage lights. The club regulars have a reputation for loving to jive, and the evidence on the night would certainly support this hypothesis! These cats jive to absolutely everything!
Set 1 kicked off in our now traditional fashion with "Ice Cold", and they were up jiving before Kev had finished the guitar intro! And they stayed on the floor through "Mean Woman Blues", "Little Pig", "Peroxide Blonde", and so on throughout the evening. We were beginning to wonder if it was some kind of delayed Red Nose Day Jive-athon, so we changed things round a bit and played a few strollers - and that filled the floor too! Even the less well-known, original material and the really up-tempo rockabilly songs (like "You Ain't My Girl", "Don't Come Back", "Sexy & 17" and "Lonesome Train") saw hardly any let up in the jiving; nothing quite like seeing the dance floor full of jivers! It was great - we're not complaining at all! Absolutely delighted with how we went down and with the audience response.
And the pleasant surprises didn't finish when the second set came to a close. Loads of people came up to us afterwards to say how much they enjoyed the gig, and plenty of them bought copies of the CD too.
So all in all, an extremely enjoyable and worthwhile trip down to the south coast.
16th February 2007
Memphis Belle's Rock'n'Roll club, Mytchett, Surrey.
How cool is this place?! Professionally run (yet all the profits go to charity), nice venue, decent stage and dance floor, ultra-friendly atmosphere... and it's about as local for us as it could be! Thirteen miles door-to-door. Perfect! The result was that we were all there and set up, ready to rock, about an hour before the audience arrived, so we had a chance to sit back, relax and enjoy the sounds that top DJs Robin & Ade were playing. Great to work with these two guys again; they play everything from Clarence "Frogman" Henry to the Polecats, and are such a laugh...
The Predators with Cat Cane, February 16th 2007
Set 1 rocked along nicely (after some early technical problems with the sound), with "We Love To Boogie" and "Marie Marie" getting the early jivers up, and "Don't Leave Me This Way" and "Teenage Heaven" filling the dance floor with strollers. The set finished with "You Ain't My Girl", which again didn't get many up dancing but still seemed to be appreciated by a certain section of the audience, and then a couple of Stray Cats numbers to round things off, before handing over to guest DJ Rockin' Billy, who did a great job filling the slot between sets.
Early in Set 2 we were joined on stage by Cat Cane (of
"Cat & The Hot Tin Trio" fame), who did a great guest spot on lead vocals, filling the dance floor with jivers (see photo on the right, courtesy of Rich from Melksham Rock'n'Roll Club).
Highlights of the rest of Set 2 included the self-penned stroller "Call Me", "Twenty Flight Rock", and the closing boppers "Don't Come Back" (really pleased with how well this original track goes down) and "Lonesome Train".
All in all, a hugely enjoyable evening, which we hope to repeat in the not-too-distant future. Many thanks to Rod, Kerry & their excellent committee for making us feel so welcome, and to the audience, who bought all our remaining CDs - we need to go and get some more printed now!
There was only one unresolved question: whatever happened to Mel & Sharky?!
To see more photos from this gig, please click on the "Photo Gallery" button (left).


22nd December 2006
Basingstoke Rock'n'Roll club, Basingstoke, Hampshire.
This one happened! Boy, did it happen! Actually, to start with, we wondered if it would or not. Kev got lost in the fog and had to be guided in on the mobile by Bobby in the "control tower", and arrived just in time for a rather hurried sound-check. And then all we were missing was the audience. Being a relatively unknown band, and given the weather and the fact that it was the start of Christmas weekend, we did wonder if we might be playing to ourselves, but we shouldn’t have worried. By the time we came on for Set 1, it was filling up nicely (and thankfully it stayed that way!). Clive and Sue had made the trek down from Wokingham, Fred was there (but then, it’s his "local" anyway!), and there was a crowd of people in from Bobby’s work to say farewell to him, as this was also his last day at work (nothing quite like being made redundant at Christmas!). Tempting though it was to resurrect the old "P45 Song" from his Shakin’ Chefs days, rehearsal time didn’t permit, but who knows – maybe we’ll record a version for the next CD and dedicate it to his ex-boss?!
Anyway, the gig kicked off with "Ice Cold", which was greeted with loud cheers, which was all we needed to settle the nerves and get us off to a great start. Soon the jivers were up jiving, the strollers were strolling en masse, and the fact that over a third of the material was stuff we’d never gigged before didn’t seem to matter to (or be noticed by) anyone, as there were people on the floor most of the time (and most of them were upright!). Apparently one chap got up to dance for the first time in years, he was enjoying it so much! Plenty of Cochran and Burnette, as ever. Best floor-fillers were probably "Rock’n’Roll Ruby" and "Don’t Leave Me This Way" (Strollers), "Jive After Five" and "Marie Marie"” (Jivers) and "Lonesome Train" and "Don’t Come Back" (Boppers) – particularly nice to see people up dancing to some of the originals as well as the covers. Kev’s new ending to "Don’t Come Back" worked well, and although "You Ain’t My Girl" (the latest original to be added to the set) didn’t exactly fill the dance floor, it seemed to go down well with the more neo-rockabilly oriented members of the audience. Think we need to record this soon – it rocks! Finished the evening off with an encore of "Somethin’ Else", and a couple of well-earned beers, before loading the van and venturing off once more into the fog.
Bottom line – best gig we’ve done so far!
To see photos from this gig, please click on the "Photo Gallery" button (left).


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