Needless to say, Robyn Hitchcock at the Komedia last week was an utter delight. I have to confess – in the interests of transparency – that the prospect of going straight back out to a gig, once I arrive home from work, increasingly defeats me, so on this occasion I sacrificed the supporting Terry Edwards set for a half-hour snooze on the sofa, which is, I regret, further evidence of a real trend. I’m getting old. Actually, half way through Hitchcock’s set, someone in the audience saw fit to heckle the 58 year old singer – albeit affectionately – about his age. He looked slightly wounded, I thought, as if it was a comment he found, rightly, a bit gratuitous.
Robyn Hitchcock, stage chatter #1 by assistantblog
Besides, I didn’t think the audience itself was a great deal younger than Hitchcock- this was very much a sit-down show, with rows of middle-aged Guardian readers settled along benches, doubled up with pints of Guinness. I removed my camera gingerly from my bag, looked around me, and put it back again; this felt like the sort of show where I’d feel a gentle hand upon my shoulder. To get in, I’d had to push past a large, silver haired man stood at the door, and only realised as I glanced up at him it was Robyn Hitchcock himself. Five minutes later he was on stage.
Robyn Hitchcock, stage chatter #2 by assistantblog
Robyn Hitchcock, stage chatter #3 by assistantblog
And from there he delivered a set of exquisitely dry, off-kilter psychedelic pop, accompanied only by his guitar and a harmonica, through a wandering, rambling potted history of his extraordinary back catalogue; songs about jellyfish palpitating on dishes, Victorian squids, fluttering moths, taxidermists, ovulating girls and three-legged chinchillas. Between songs he digressed, hilariously – long improvised introductions which demonstrated casually the linguistic genius so familiar from his songs. Between these paragraphs are short clips of his on-stage banter. Below is his rendition of ‘Queen Elvis’ from the (wonderful) night.
Robyn Hitchcock – Queen Elvis (live in Brighton) by assistantblog



