Saint Etienne – The Barrowland: Lasting Memories of Cult Legends First Barras Gig 

It’s surreal to think that in over thirty years of existence, till now Saint Etienne had never played Glasgow’s Barrowland.

And it’s even more wild when you consider their debut performance at the venue would be their last in Scotland.

London trio Sarah Cracknell, Bob Stanley and Peter Wiggs were on their farewell tour before calling it a day. A victory lap and a chance for us to celebrate one of the most revered acts of their generation.

Their music was often like a much-needed hug from a long-lost friend. One that would cheer you up and reassure you that things would be okay before taking you by the hand and leading you to the indie disco dancefloor.

You could tell the emotions got to singer Cracknell. Now and again she’d compose herself by looking up at the famous star-covered ceiling, or she’d close her eyes and take a moment.

Not only was she backed by her bandmates, in particular fellow singer Debsie, but the crowd were determined to make her know how much they cared.

Every song was met with the kind of ovation usually reserved for movies shown at film festivals today.

‘Brand New Me’ and especially ‘Take Me To The Pilot’ sounded like they were made for the Balearics and elevated proceedings to another level. Then there were their most cherished tunes such as ‘You’re In A Bad Way’ and ‘Who Do You Think You Are’ that had everybody’s arms in the air.

There were times that the music, in particular the bass, seemed to overpower Cracknell’s delicate vocal delivery. And I know we’re barely in Autumn but we could have had an airing of the best festive songs ever in ‘I Was Born On Christmas Day.’

What we did get was a fitting send-off for one of the best cult bands Britain has produced. It didn’t feel like a cheap cash-in. It was more of a love-in.

We also got an encore with Cracknell wearing her trademark feather boa to give a joyful rendition of ‘Nothing Can Stop Us.’

‘The Last Time’ was fittingly the final song of the night. As they played it, images flashed up on the screen behind them of the group throughout the years.

Then they were gone, leaving behind their legacy as a genuine talent who’ll be sadly missed. And lots of happy tears.

Photo credit: Tracy Cameron