BLOC PARTY DJ SET in the POD on Easter Sunday March 23rd (1 Viewer)


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Following a hectic 2007 promoting ‘A Weekend in the City’, Bloc Party take to the decks for a special Easter Sunday set in the POD.

POD Concerts presents

Support: ANTICS DJs

Easter Sunday March 23rd

POD – Harcourt St – Dublin 2.
Doors –11.30pm til late

Tickets €22.50 (inc. booking fee) available from Ticketmaster, Road Records, City Discs, Sound Cellar and usual outlets.

It was, thought Kele Okereke, good to be home.

Bloc Party had been away, on tour, for almost two years. It had been a long time and a long way, but it was all great stuff: one million people had bought the band's debut album Silent Alarm. British music weekly NME made it their Album Of The Year in 2005. It was in the UK album charts for a thumping 69 weeks.

It wasn't just the London-based four-piece's home country that fell hard for their agit-jitter guitar pop. Bloc Party - Okereke, Russell Lissack, Gordon Moakes, Matt Tong - had received similar plaudits across Europe, and in Japan. They raced up the charts in 17 countries. In America, they were the only Nu Skool Brit guitar band who could sell out 8000-capacity venues.
With success like that, who wouldn't be happy?

Nonetheless, Okereke was tired: Bloc Party's frenetic pace - on stage, within songs - had propelled them, fast round the world, but it also meant their frontman felt 'too many songs were at the same emotional pitch'.
He was creatively frustrated: why couldn't this mad music fan make beats and sounds like Timbaland could make beats and sounds?

And Okereke was hungover: he came back to East London and partied hard how else to cope with all the changes in his life, and that the 25-year-old witnessed going on around him on the streets that he hadn't walked in so many months?

And yet, and yet... When, in early 2006, it came time to call a halt to the touring and begin work on their second album, Bloc Party's frontman and lyricist was inspired - rather than suffocated - by what he felt inside, and what he saw going on around him.

All the joy + pain + freedom + chaos + success + tension + cocaine + nutjobs + racism + headless hedonism that swirled around him,, and the clubs, pubs, and pavements of his Bethnal Green home. Kele Okereke took that positivity, that negativity, that energy, and trammelled it - forced it - into a bunch of new songs.

The result: an album that is an electrifying and staggeringly direct chronicle of post-millennial Britain. Okereke's bold, honest lyrics are set to ear-meltingly invigorating music. It's guitar rock, but not as we know it. It's Bloc Party, but not as we know them.

In collaboration with producer Jacknife Lee (U2, Snow Patrol; used to be in Compulsion, is alright now), they've created an album that bristles with slashed-up riffology, chop-changing rhythms, disco-techno and vocal confidence that can only be described as on-mic operatics. You've never heard Okereke sing and sound like this. Don't worry. Neither has he.

This is A Weekend In The City, Bloc Party's all-guns-blazing war on street-level terror. "East London is a vampire that sucks the joy right out of me."

'Is it a concept album?' Kele Okereke squirms. 'I baulk a little at the word "concept". It's such a loaded term these days. But I guess there were themes running throughout the songs. I really wanted to make sure this album had a real centre. Whereas the last one didn't have a clear focus - I knew what I was aiming for a lot more with this record.'

'When you write any song, you're expressing something from inside you.
Thoughtful Okereke worked hard over many months on these lyrics - no moon/June/heroin spoon platitudes here. His candour has even taken him by surprise. He's still, in a way, marshalling his thoughts on some of the words. But he's clear on the fact that he wanted to capture that weekend feeling in stark, honest detail. Between Saturday night and Sunday morning, thinks Okereke, all life - and all emotional points - are here.

He addresses this directly on Sunday: the drums pound like a headache after "a heavy night, it was a heavy night", before the hangover moves into a more blissful state: "I love you in the morning, when you're still strung out" Okereke sings over a euphoric, post-comedown melody.

The night - or two nights - before the morning after are detailed in On. It begins as a minimal techno thrum with a bassline that throbs at the back of the head. Then it all kicks off. "Silver slugs lined up like bullets, rolled up twenties they disappear, you make my tongue loose" - is this an unashamed celebration of the liberation of hedonism?

'Yes,' Okereke begins. 'And no., After Silent Alarm I realised I could have tried harder - so with this record I thought, "I'll be honest about everything." All the ugly thoughts, all the things you wouldn't tell your best friend. A warts-and-all account of where my mind is right now. It's a song about getting fucked up on a Friday night. In east London you can't go anywhere without someone having cocaine on them. Suddenly, when we came back from tour it was all around me. But it's not a moralising song about using cocaine. More an explanation of the appeal - and the comedown.'

But A Weekend In The City is not just party music for party people. Where Is Home concerns racism and death, that of Christopher Alaneme, the black teenager stabbed in smalltown Kent. "After the funeral breaking cola nuts/We sit and reminisce about the past," begins one of Okereke's most impassioned vocals.

'It's to do with the idea of me, as a second generation black person, living in the UK, I don't really feel comfortable, I don't really feel the door of opportunity in this country is open to me. All these articles in the mainstream press - all these images you see of young black kids terrorising people - are reinforcing the idea of us as The Other.'

This polarising of post-9/11 and post 7/7 society is also discussed in Hunting For Witches, a bold, anthemic song, that opens with the line: "I'm sitting on the roof of the house with a shotgun..." There are enemies amongst us, we are told, and we must all be vigilant(ies)...

In writing and recording the songs on A Weekend In The City, Bloc Party's eyes - and ears - have roamed far and wide. Waiting For The 7.18 is rebooted drum'n'bass with lovely chiming keyboards. 'We were going for a real Richard D James [Aphex Twin] sound,' says Okereke. It sounds nothing like Bloc Party. 'That was the idea.'

On is a giddy, blood-rushing celebration. Uniform is a slashing rock monster about homogenised global youth culture that will surely be a moshpit favourite. An unexpected influence was Kate Bush's Sat In Your Lap - Okereke loved the 'madness' evoked by the competing voices.

Kreuzberg is the sound of a Hoxton U2, bigger, even, than the first album's Pioneers, full of drama and, even as the lovelorn lyrics offer up tender images aplenty. 'Alluding to a stadium moment is not something to be ashamed of,' grinned Okereke. 'if It can be done well...'

And then there's The Prayer, the first single. You can hear Okereke's voice, multi-tracked to the high heavens. It was inspired by St Luke's Passion by Penderecki, which the frontman listened to religiously for much of this year. 'I was rethinking my voice as a separate instrument. I was stacking it and distorting it.'

Aiding this ambition was producer Jackknife Lee. He helped the band rethink what guitars - what rock - could do, and conjured up sonic wizardry at the flick of a Pro-Tools switch. Lee's thoughts were particularly important in the creation of The Prayer, a staggering, motoring song destined to start warping radio airwaves any minute now...

But the lyrics to The Prayer: for all the serious themes and issues laid bare elsewhere on A Weekend In The City, is Bloc Party's comeback single really about Kele 'Mr Serious' Okereke saying that, actually, fame and success and 'Avin' It is a good laugh?

Join Bloc Party for A Weekend In The City. You won't think of the place, or the band, in the same way again.


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Apr 16, 2002
Bloc Party are shit anyway

Yeah not my bag at all, but it's a bit cheeky to charge over €22 to see possibly just one of them play some records, probably for about an hour or so. I really don't get the whole dj set from bands idea. I mean is the guy supposed to be any good as a DJ, or is this just for Bloc Party fans to go and stare at him and hope he plays Bloc Party songs?

Raudi Raus Schinkel

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Jun 17, 2005
the greedy green teddy
Yeah not my bag at all, but it's a bit cheeky to charge over €22 to see possibly just one of them play some records, probably for about an hour or so. I really don't get the whole dj set from bands idea. I mean is the guy supposed to be any good as a DJ, or is this just for Bloc Party fans to go and stare at him and hope he plays Bloc Party songs?

hey Wheels, havent ya heard, they are on Vice records now!


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Feb 16, 2003
i dig the 'party', but in my experience DJ sets by bands you like are always kind of shitty. I went to a Mogwai one in TBMC years ago that was like listening to dogs swallowing other dogs!


New Member
Feb 16, 2003
"dogs swallowing other dogs" - woah, I wanna hear that shit!

you know it!

maybe they should have played just all their own records? it could be so uncool that it's SUPER cool???

y'know, like Ken Barlow.

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