Foo Fighters—and a very special guest!

Review by Enzo Giordani; photos courtesy of Doug Peters I hate the term “dad rock”. As with dad jokes and dad bods, ‘dad’ tends to be a prefix for anything lovable but generally lame and uninspiring. I’m not a dad myself, however I might well be…

The Proclaimers—joyfully Scottish. Review by Jeremy Elwood

You get one of two responses when you tell people you’re going to see The Proclaimers. There’s those who benevolently chuckle, pleased that those novelty twins who had the huge one-hit wonder I’m Gonna Be (500 Miles) are still touring.  And then…

My Chemical Romance at the Outer Fields at Western Springs, Auckland—review and photos

Confession time – the first time I became fully cognisant of My Chemical Romance was seeing their name on a sign as I drove past Western Springs a few weeks ago. So the first thing I did after agreeing to…