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issue 1 june 2004

if you’re very lucky (and you will be) you’ll get to experience most of coming up in its live incarnation, beautifully segued with the cream of suede’s enviable, almost faultless back catalogue. 

and somewhere along the line you’ll realise that the trash, the litter on the breeze, the barking mad kids of suede’s seemingly surreal twilight zone aren’t the inhabitants of some bizarre fantasy world after all. far from being the product of some warped imagination, the new generation, the freaky parade of beautiful ones are right here to see all around you, united by the five people on stage.

so prepare to have your expectations battered, your preconceptions pummeled. for suede live has something that no record, how ever great, can ever have.