In fairness, I always new that I'd be hanging out with the kids tonight as Hadouken! are a bit of a favourite with the kids. But boy oh boy was I in for a surprise when we turned up to find that they'd shut the downstairs bar completely as the average age was considerably less than 18.

But hell - i came to see the band, and it doesn't matter how old you are right? But we headed dutifully up the stairs to the "adult" area - ie - it had a bar that was open. Still, there was a veritable flurry of passports and driving licenses up there as well. So with our surprisingly quickly served drinks we headed upstairs. I've never been up there. It's pretty good - as you can actually stand. And the view's pretty good as well. So we settled down with some drinks and waited for the show to begin.

And so The Whip started. I've seen them at the Astoria before, and to be honest they're not really my thing but I really enjoyed it. And the kids and their glow sticks loved them too. They ended up with Trash as they always do, a fine song with robotic rhythms and grinding synths. Bouncy bouncy kids at the front yelled their support. We all thought that in fairness they should have been after the next band - Late of the Pier. But they pulled off some rather resounding performances of their songs. Great fun to watch - especially in their more shambolic moments. I was particularly impressed with their use of planks of wood as instruments.

And then on to Hadouken! Are they grime? Are they indie? Are they Grindie? Who cares? Well - I do to be honest. They were fantasticly energetic when James was doing the grime thing, but less convinicing when he was doing the indie thing. There's something almost punk about the way he delivers songs with his short stabbing vocals that can be suprisingly serious:

"here's a story about a girl named Kate
got wasted and got date raped
when they told the doctors she'd sued
the found no chemicals was in her bloodstream
''well nothing malicious, but the alcohol levels were suspicious!''
when asked who had hurt her
poor old Kate couldn't remember.

our liquid lives this is how we all survive
and my heads in pain, next weekend lets do it again"

Quite inciteful for a band so young - and you get the feeling that this maybe is a better way to deliver a message to the kids than any government leaflet ever could.

But in the end for me it was all about "That Boy That Girl". The crowd bounced and jumped like they'd not done before. I commented to my pals that I'd love to be down there, but suddenly felt old and from a different generation. Which of course I am. It's nice that they let me come and watch though. Even though I was 30ft above them feeling like a parent at a school disco. But that's not going to stop me seeing them again. .