So I’ve just had what was a mini holiday from work, and with my four days off I decided to fill it by doing the things that I love to do the most, so on Thursday night I went back home to my mum and ate home cooked food, went to the pub and met a few guys I don’t get to see enough. Friday was spent in Swansea, exploring then going to see my friends band in the night and Saturday was going to be spent watching the football, but before the kick-offs at 3.00 I would have plenty of time to do what I did whenever I had a day off.
Except this time it was not possible, firstly the comic book that I had a loose connection to had closed about a month ago, which was a sad loss to the many people who found a home there to talk basically ‘nerd’ stuff and forge friendships. So I had to miss that destination and move onto another. This time I was able to enter. But as I did the usual rush of excitement and nostalgic sense creativity was replaced with humbling sadness. It would probably be the last time I would walk through the small double doors of ‘The Parrot’
The Parrot was split into two, upstairs is the Tangled Parrot and downstairs is the café/bar/music venue area. And these two worked with each other almost in perfect sync. The friendly and welcoming atmosphere allowed you to wonder in and have some food and if you wanted, wonder up-stairs and be mesmerized by the vast amount of CD’s and Vinyl that was on display.
The Tangled Parrot’s musical footprint on my life alone has been at times inconceivable. I first walked through its door when it was attached to the castle sometime in January of 2008 making my first purchase of a Napalm Death’s ‘Order of the Leech’ it would be the first of many purchases from that location. At that time and being a 16 year old just starting to taking what Mat once described as the ‘horse blinkers off’ my musical knowledge was firmly in the world of Metal and the ’Emo/Screamo/ Post-Hardcore scene’ that was big at the time.
My best recollection of this was once we were having a discussion about Fugazi were Mat told me about this new ‘Hardcore’ album he’d had in called ‘Shame’ from a band called Trash Talk and I don’t believe I've really looked back. Since then Mat has recommended me albums that I believe are still among my favorite purchases, Such as Fucked Up’s ‘Chemistry of Common Life’ and Crass’ ‘Feeding of the 5000.’
As the years have gone on and the use/need of Cd’s is almost non-existent, and probably because of some consequence from my parents, I started to work on more of a vinyl collection. One that, much like the remains of my CD collection is built on purchases from the Tangled Parrot. And one again that has followed my continuing music progression.
Basically from the beginning the Tangled Parrot has been aiding my listening experience and progression, and as I’ve grown into different tastes of music, the Tangled Parrot has always been there for me to find an album that fits in my lifestyle at the time. And it is a dramatic difference from that Napalm Death album to my last Billy Bragg purchase. And I’ve talked with people about the Tangled Parrots influence on their lives and have over heard conversation in the store itself from people that I believe the world is a better place with the Tangled Parrot in it than without.
Communities were built in that store, but there were also friendships formed downstairs during the gigs that were put on from the varying amount of promoters that put on shows. Again on a personal level, since my return home from university about a year and a half ago I have attended a number of shows and become a fan of things I never thought I would ever hear in my life. (Fasta benji is still bat-shit mental)
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From the promoters, the bands that played, the sound guys, the people on the Facebook page, the guys behind the bar, and everyone else that was involved in making The Parrot a success and a great thing to be a small part of, I thank you.