I ran out of memory cards in the end and just danced to Fimber's rhythms. We got him back for an encore and he said "Give yourself a big hand, I've never had an encore in 20 years".
Stripped back to guitar and voice, it wasn't at all like Stereolab, but Laetitia Sadier's French accented, lush singing voice, wry humour and strident political lyrics are still as they ever were.
Electro-thrash-noise warriors Crystal Castles took on Brixton Academy with an all-out assault of body-shuddering beats and retina-frying lights.
I've not much time for studio portraits. While often undeniably beautiful, there's just something superficial and unreal about a beautiful sitter and perfect lighting, make-up, and hair to make them even more so. I prefer mine in the field, metaphorically, and sometimes literally.
Footage from Chapel Club's homecoming band at Birthdays, London in August 2012.
As part of a fundraising drive to raise cash for a £2m project that would ensure the future of the 600-year-old St Nicholas' Chapel in King's Lynn, Norfolk, these photos were taken during the two-day Festival of Angels.
Footage from My Tiger My Timing's launch party of their debut album Celeste, at the Lexington, London, May 2012.
Hit by Katrina in 2005, Six Flags lies abandoned, its rollercoaster carcass steadily stripped for scrap and sinking slowly back into the bayou.
Pripyat, a city near the Dniepr river in northern Ukraine, was built to house workers at the Chernobyl nuclear power plant three kilometres away. Almost 50,000 people lived and worked here, but now it is empty.
The British summer is now awash with festivals, as much as those festivals are often awash with rain. From late April to Late September, the festival calendar is relentless and caters to all tastes and persuasions. Well, all tastes with a strong emphasis on boozy camping, music and silly hats.