Photos by Richard Gray

"Elbow find the universal in the commonplace and this genuine feeling for humanity isn’t lost, in an arena in which you can swing a train, the venue’s original use. “While the Sex Pistols played downstairs,” quips Garvey. And so you see him either clutching the microphone to his lips, as if he’s blowing on some tinder in his hands, or spreading his arms open wide as the figurehead of a ship ready to carve through the audience."

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