Various - Greasy Truckers Live At Dingwalls Dance Hall (2xLP, Album, Gat) (Very

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Media Condition : Very Good Plus (VG+)

Sleeve Condition : Very Good Plus (VG+)

FIRST PRESS with shoe on left hand side. Vinyl in excellent condition with only hairline marks under strong light. Cover has some corner wear and inside gatefold has owners signature and date written in biro other than that in great shape. Includes separate inner in VG+ condition with no creases or tears. Photos on request. Stock images so the product may differ slightly.

Notes :

This is the 1st press which includes a large insert (later deleted) with a photo and an article by Dave Goodman titled "The Night I was Loathsome!". Also the graphics inside the gatefold cover are in the correct position with the shoe on the left side (later press has the shoe on the right). Side A & C recorded 8th October 1973 at Dingwalls Dance Hall, Camden Lock. Side B recorded 4th November 1973 at The Manor. Track D1 recorded live June 1973 at Festival of Tabarka, Tunisia. Track D2 recorded live October 1973 at Sheffield City Hall. From insert: "The Night I Was Loathsome! Come 8pm, October the 8th, '73, Dingwall's Dance Hall doors were opened to the unsuspecting patrons invited to attend this, the live recording of Pete and Lou's Greasy Truckers' second album, the first being the now unforgettable, ridiculous Man, Brinsley Schwartz, Magic Michael, Hawkwind set, UDX 203/4. (Silver Machine having been taken from that actual Roundhouse recording). But, the show had been happening all day. Busy roadies carting armfuls of trunks, Wheeled the ton or so of equipment on stage, sound checks resounded round the club "One, two, --- hup, one, two," you know how it goes. In actual fact, all that wonderful electrical stuff spilled out over the floor, and indeed there was, parked, gleaming white, in theh courtyard, the wondrous Manor Mobile recording module, whose cables weaved their path into the building, where microphones had been precariously balanced for a drum sound, etc, and of course plenty of roaches had been stamped into the ground by heavily leathered cowboy boot heels. The first sight to behold the thirsty patrons was unfortunate. An obesed character clad in a furskin leotard, eyeing the women and downing plenty of Jack Daniels, was hustling like a good'un for everyone to buy a raffle ticket for 25p, one could win an all expenses paid night out on the town with luscious Hungarian half-breed Karloo (that was for the gents), and for the lucky ladies, a night with the aforementioned fat boy! For those who were confused there were a pair of kindly donated albums. About 300 humans had been invited that night, but add another 150 or so who had "jibbed in" and you're nearer the mark. Dingwall's manager, Colin, and his very hungry bouncers, were hard-pressed that night.... "I'm on Jimmy Lascelle's guest list, mate." "I'm a friend of Hawkwind's, man." "What?" ...were many of the lines used, but jibbing was hard, that night, and many were turned away. And for the lucky? ...straight to the bar, glug, glug,... hit the dancefloor, goin' to a go go,... chomp merrily on huge 1/2lb 'burgers and excavate potatoes from their jackets, pinch waitresses' delicate bottoms and scream out orders for "6 large bourbons, 4 large tequila sunrises, 10 pints of Stella Artois an' a pile of chili-con-carne luv, please." Yes, those poor underpaid waitresses were hard-pressed that night, too. By the time Camel had mounted the stage most people had cut out a line and were very stoned! (hear the one with the moustache say "Jeeze, I can't find my knees") The Camels played a very fine, sturdy set that nig