The First Time
William Sanderson of Le Tournoi Remembers The First Time #1 More
Written By Michael Wood Wednesday, August 29th, 2007
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The First Time - West Yorkshire Music People Talk About Stuff
Along with any number of brothers, sisters and various other associates William Sanderson's Le Tournoi impress with thoughtful and curiously amusing songs described by some as Modern Folk, others as Joy Division-esque and most as impressive.
The first record bought with your own money?
Embarrassing because its so cliche. I think it was Chesney Hawkes The One and Only from when Morrisons used to sell vinyl. It was that or the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles theme.
Hmm... Just realised that was unlikely with my own money unless I was hustling from a very early age. I bought the first big Bluetones single on tape. It has the word "solution" in the chorus, a key indie word time at the time because it rhymed with "revolution". Oh boy.
The first gig
Rios in 2001 I think. We were a terrible/fantastic punk band called The Inspectors. It went okay I suppose, we didn't mess up our already pretty messed up songs.
I was probably nervous but I can't really remember to be honest. I struggle to remember feelings - wow, what an emotional statement.
However I'm really good at remembering what people say to me and I'm clearly quite proud of this fact.
The Inspectors are reforming for the next "Wollen Wig Out" at the Beehive later this year. Good heavens.
The first Le Tournoi gig went okay, though I was playing my electric which has an odd ability to sound like an elephant. For some reason I'm thinking of using this guitar again for our next gig, maybe I should rethink this.
Actually I remember how I felt after this gig: weird.
That's what happens when you play to a room mostly populated with friends, it's hard to grasp whether you sounded good or awful.
The first bit of fan mail
Does MySpace count? No, I don't think it should.
No ones ever sent me a written letter telling me how great a musician I am, mainly because I'm no Beethoven and sadly I don't hand my address out all that often. If I do wake up one day to find myself a great musical talent, I'll make sure I immediately start giving out business cards with my home address on them.