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Live review: Supergrass at the Roundhouse, London 21/5/25

Given I spent the battle of Britpop firmly in the Blur camp, I passed up on the chance to buy tickets for the Oasis reunion when it was announced last summer. A couple of weeks later, however, when Supergrass announced that they would also be reforming to celebrate the 30th anniversary of I Should Co-Co, I was in the online queue as soon as tickets went on sale. Always my favourite band of the Britpop era, a chance to hear Supergrass’s debut album performed in full promised to be something rather special.

The Roundhouse is absolutely packed and although my gig companions for the evening have tickets for the main standing area, given that I sprained my ankle a few days before and thus hobbling around with a walking stick, I’m actually quite relieved that in the initial mad scramble for tickets I ended up with a seat right up in the gods.

After support from Rizzy & the Gents and Rialto, Supergrass took the stage to the siren blast and opening riff from The Sweet’s ‘Blockbuster’ before launching into ‘I’d Like To Know’ – track one from their debut album. Then, and now, the songs on I Should Co-Co fizz with youthful exuberance and pop-punk energy. “Like a nude Noddy Holder starting a fight,” is how Mojo described the album at the time. And it’s incredible to think how young the band were when they made it, especially given many of the songs had been written and demoed at least a couple of years earlier.

None more so than ‘Caught By The Fuzz’, the band’s first single and a gloriously relatable account of Gaz Coombes’ heart-pounding, stream-of-consciousness panic as he’s arrested for cannabis possession at the tender age of fifteen. Then it’s straight into ‘Mansize Rooster’, a song about a very young man with a very large appendage, followed by the ubiquitous teen summer anthem, ‘Alright’. These are a songs that have been a regular highlight of their set over many tours, of course, but there’s others from that first album getting a rare airing on this anniversary tour. Songs like the raunchy blues-rocker ‘We’re Not Supposed To’ or the swirling, psychedelic-tinged ‘Sofa (of My Lethargy)’ have barely been performed since the ‘90s.

The band’s precocious youthfulness when they wrote these songs is encapsulated in the on-stage banter when ‘She’s So Loose’ is introduced. Drummer Danny Goffey explains that it’s “about underage sex with older women.” “We might not have written this in 2025,” Gaz Coombes quickly reassures us. “We were like fucking sixteen!”

No matter. All are played to perfection tonight, the band summoning up hitherto untapped reserves of teen energy as they rip through this furiously-paced album at break-neck speed. The Roundhouse audience responds with waves of affection and impromptu crowd sing-alongs throughout the set.

After Coombes grabs his acoustic guitar and the audience sings along to the whimsical album epilogue ‘Time to Go’, there’s a still some time for a quick canter through some of the highlights from the rest of Supergrass’s back catalogue. Given the time constraints they choose well given the time constraints. The second and third albums are well-represented with three songs apiece, while there’s just one additional song – from 2002’s Life On Other Planets album. This is about celebrating the ‘90s after all!

After the monster riffing of ‘Richard III’ there’s time for the more reflective, melancholic side of Supergrass in the shape of ‘Late In The Day’, ‘Mary’ and the ever-gorgeous ‘Moving’. Then it’s another full-energy romp with a truly life-affirming rendition of early noughties single, ‘Grace’. They depart the stage to well-deserved applause.

Of course, there still two songs that we’re all still waiting for. It’s long before they are back on stage for an encore of ‘Sun Hits The Sky’ which then segues straight into a glamtastic ‘Pumping On Your Stereo’.

Supergrass absolutely nailed it. This will be the best Britpop reunion of 2025 bar none.

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Setlist:

I’d Like to Know
Caught by the Fuzz
Mansize Rooster
Alright
Lose It
Lenny
Strange Ones
Sitting Up Straight
She’s So Loose
We’re Not Supposed To
Time
Sofa (of My Lethargy)
Time To Go
Richard III
Late in the Day
Mary
Moving
Grace
Sun Hits the Sky
Pumping on Your Stereo

Related posts:

Supergrass Live at Crystal Palace 2021

Supergrass Live at Alexandra Palace 2020

Album review – Supergrass ‘Live On Other Planets’

Gaz Coombes at ULU 2018

Gaz Coombes at the Roundhouse 2016

Album review – Gaz Coombes – Matador

Vangoffey at the Social 2016

Vangoffey at The Social, London 14/3/16

Few who were following popular music in the mid 90s will forget Supergrass bursting on to the Britpop scene with Alright. But the band were always a multi-faceted animal. And since they split in 2010 lead vocalist, Gaz Coombes, has clearly carried the flame for the more reflective, soulful side of Supergrass into his deservedly well-received solo career. And the loud, spiky more punkish side of the band looks to have been taken on into bass-player Mick Quinn’s post-Supergrass outfit, the DB Band. But what then of the quirky, zany, wacky, britpoppy side of Supergrass? The side of Supergrass that most of us came across first before we were even aware of any other. Well step forward Danny Goffey. The erstwhile Supergrass drummer has re-emerged as the frontman for Vangoffey. And after a short tour in support of their debut album last year, Goffey and the band are back with a handful of dates showcasing their brand of chirpy, humorous indie pop-rock.

The Social is a long, narrow basement bar in London’s west end with a tiny, tiny stage at the far end. Indeed, it’s quite a cram getting Goffey, bass-player Drew McConnell (of Babyshambles), two guitarists and drummer, James Yates, on that stage. The band launch into Trials of a Modern Man, definitely one of the stand-out tracks from the album and probably the one that most closely channels the spirit of the hook-laden, slighly manic but instantly catchy Britpop-era Supergrass. I absolutely love it.

Race of Life – a funked-up Ian Drury-esque tale of the life of a sperm is less my cup of tea but the Ray Davies-esque Alfie Loves the Birds most certainly is. There’s plenty to enjoy here and Goffey is a witty and inventive songwriter who is more than capable of writing some catchy hooks. In this small but crowded venue the band are very well received. After working their way through all ten tracks on the album there are calls for an encore but that’s our lot. “We haven’t got any more songs yet,” explains Goffey.

I still hold out hope for a fully-fledged Supergrass reuinion at some point. But in the meantime it’s nice to see Danny Goffey come out from behind his drum kit and front a band. You wouldn’t want to see every drummer try this. But Danny Goffey pulls it off – the Phil Collins of Britpop…

Setlist
Trials of a Modern Man
Sucker
You, You, You
Alfie Loves The Birds
Race of Life
Beta Man
Episode
The No. 9
Phil’s Dummy
Spilt Milk

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