When you arrive at your wedding venue to be handed a large Pimms by the bar staff, and told by the photographer "take it....you're going to need it".....you sort of wonder what's in store.
OK - the easier of this weekends gigs first. A primary school prom. Nice and easy, new school that I'd been recommended to. Only got chastised once (for playing Sexy and I Know It). All the other schools I work in have no problem with this one (they're told up front that if it's played on the radio...it's fair game). Anyhoo, switched to something different fairly sharpish and had a good night in a boiling school hall. I've got a long term gig there now and a fundraiser towards the end of the year....so far so good.
Today's wedding however was a different container of Lumbricina.
It's a venue I do quite a bit (well, I AM their recommended "mid range" disco), and I turned up at lunchtime to set up as I always do. With the new Intimidators and the newly refurbished LED LOVE letters on the front of the rig....I was quite impressed with the whole set up.
So, toddled home for the afternoon (the venue is a mere 3 miles from my front door) and prepared to return at 6pm as agreed.
Got there, had the Pimms thrust into my hand (I don't as a rule drink on duty but the tog was fairly insistent on this one). Instead of being onto the speeches, they're literally starting to get the main course. We're running a couple of hours late then. It appears the hog wasn't roasted on time and that was the delay.
They'd been there since around 4:30 (so about 90 minutes), and the bar were already scratching their heads and saying it was going to be a long night....they'd taken less than £100 on 80 guests.
Time dragged on, and on, and on some more, before the bride finally emerged from the marquee and asked if we could move the first dance from the agreed 7pm (already missed that one by an hour), to 8:30. No problem. It's your day.....take your time and enjoy yourself.
Eventually we're off and running on the first dance (Forever by Chris Brown....strange choice but it's what they wanted). It was LITERALLY the only dancing that happened all night! I kid you not, I'm reviewing the video footage at the moment. Nobody, I repeat NOBODY danced for the whole night! The photographer gave me an "I told you so" look, the venue staff and management were scratching their heads. Between us, we couldn't work out what the problem was!
I was playing from a large selection of music the B&G had selected which on the surface was a respectable selection and covered most of the angles I would have done naturally anyway. There was a strict no-cheese rule, and I'm happy to go with that if that's what they want. In the event, I don't think it would have made any difference though, I really don't :(
9pm, a huge number of guests leave (most have young kids or come from long distances so understandable). We're down to about 20 guests and they're sitting in the marquee (which is bolted onto the side of the main building and out of view of the bar and dance floor). They weren't moving either (not even the bride and groom).
The groom did come and apologise for the lack of people/dancers at one point. I explained that it happens sometimes and not his fault. He was happy with everything and what I was doing and seemed to appreciate that his guests just weren't up for a party.
The bar staff are bored (this lot really aren't drinkers of any sort of liquid unless they brought their own in with them). The other venue staff are wandering round looking at their watches. The photographer came up after an hour and wished me luck. "Nothing you're doing wrong", he said "but you're on a hiding to nothing with this lot". He was supposed to be there until the midnight finish capturing the happy faces on the dance floor but disappeared at 10:30 due to a lack of subject material.
Maybe it's because it'd been a warm sticky day? Maybe it's because they ate a couple of hours later than expected? Maybe they just weren't in the mood?
I'll probably never find out :(
I've had parties as we all have in the past with a lack of feet on the floor, but always something happening even if it's just a core half a dozen. Tonight though was a completely new experience and not one I want to repeat in a hurry if I'm honest :(
Next week, a combined vow renewal and 40th birthday with a playlist from the 1990s - what could possibly go wrong? :daft:

