In April, Drake brought his brilliant Canadian self to Nottingham - an opportunity I could in no way miss. My extreme love for the YMCMB star predominantly stemmed from his most recent album,
Take Care - 19 tracks of pure excellence. The majority of the crowd was either high, pissed, or terrifying. The boyf and I looked a bit out of place, surrounded by either annoying sixteen year old girls, or completely ripped boys with huge arms and tiny legs. It was hilarious. We got high off of everyone else’s smoke, and bounced along to the one and a half hour set.
The Motto was crying out to be the finale, and we all bloody loved it. The whole tour crew came on stage, and i’m pretty sure the crowd were singing along louder than Drake himself. The song choices were bang on, the set was incredible, and the love for his UK fans is undeniable.
I would recommend anyone who is into this genre of music, and who doesn’t spend their time slagging off Drake for being too ‘mainstream’ (seriously, the fact that you are so intent on being alternative is laughable. Live a little, and like whoever the hell you want!), to pay a somewhat silly price for his next tour. Believe me, it’s worth it.
Oh, and one more thing:
YOLO, welcome to club paradise.
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