During my short walk to work, as I edge round the corner into Thomas Street, I’m quite often greeted by a sunrise that almost deserves an applause. Its always on my “to do” list to force myself out of bed on a weekend and be out early with my camera to capture the Northern Quarter in such a great early morning light. This weekend….. I got up, emerged from my flat to a sky that resembled a dishcloth. Then it started to snow on me. Undeterred I wandered the streets anyway and took a few pics as the mist gradually descended, some things aren’t just meant to happen eh? Typically I walked to work the next day and was greeted by a sunrise that could win awards…….
Enough of the moaning, the grim morning and deserted Northern Quarter streets were thoroughly enjoyable so I snapped away merrily trying to capture what I’ve titled here as the Urban Grime. This area is scattered with bars filled with patrons sporting poetic beards and colourful tattoos, oozing a “vintage” vibe which clearly justifies adding £1 to the price of a beer, but alongside that are many abandoned buildings and dubious looking structures, each giving a hint of a time gone by. Here is a bit of “Urban Grime” without a trendy bar in sight. As I uploaded I soon realised I seem to have become obsessed with pictures of doors, no doubt behind each lies a wealth of stories and history.
To accompany the pics here is an quick improvised piece using an arpeggio and drum beat from my keyboard, but connected to my new analogue “Microbrute”. This had the cool effect of the arpeggio triggering the minbrute which meant I could concentrate on warping the sounds throughout. Press record, one hand on keys and the other twiddling dials and it was recorded. A couple of edits to pan parts of the synth track and that was that. Maybe a bit repetitive, but it all turned out rather dark and nasty. Great.
An intriguing doorway on Thomas Street
Suspiciously lurking in Short Street.
Go on. Phone them.
This shop is clearly mistaken as to where exactly they have set up their business
“We’ve been building something”. Have you? Where?
Grime at its finest.