Gig review: Duffy in a Bush
Disclaimer: This review is based on having seen four whole songs, as I also had to see Avril Lavigne at the O2 (and the less said about that fiasco, the better). Accordingly, here are my impressions in bullet point form:
Duffy's hair is entirely independent of Duffy herself
Duffy was wearing ruby slippers like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz.
Consquently, it looked like Judy Garland had been eaten by an Afghan Hound.
Which led to the following image in my Guinness-fuelled nightmare last night:
Nonetheless, the singing Afghan was very good (she didn't bark once)
Set closer Distant Dreamer was the stuff of legend. Proper tingles went up my spine.
It should be the next single, not Stepping Stone or Serious, despite what her record label thinks
I have never seen a crowd leave a venue so quickly in my life. I suspect they had to get home to pay the babysitter before 11.
The end.