A heady cocktail of brash, sleazy, British rock and roll spiked with infectious, Clash-esque politico punk which will hammer by at full throttle, only to stop and drag you down into the dark and dirty basements where the broken hearted seek solace in the shadows.
Formed in the summer of 2010 out of the ashes of underground rockers The Uptown Decadence Unit, Mark Cann, Tim Whitehouse and Mick Truby, holed up in a Northamptonshire rehearsal room and set about, as Cann puts it …“ doing exactly what we wanted… writing the tunes we wanted to write, creating the sound we wanted to hear, saying what we liked, playing what we liked and drinking. We were just these three geezers… bored, skint and disillusioned with everything we heard or saw and we just kicked out… I suppose trying to make our insignificant little lives in some way justifiable.”
It was roughly at this point that multi-instrumentalist Sam Toms began to feature as part of the bands live set-up on keys and percussion, bringing a distinctly Stranglers-esque vibe to the sound.
The four track demo which came out of this period was enough to persuade them that… ‘we weren’t completely mental, rock and roll is a good thing… let’s go wave the flag”… and so, inspired by the DIY ethic of punk, they printed the first run of the demo, the imaginatively titled ‘A Demonstration Disc’ and started giving it away..
From howling melodies to angular lyricism, four to the floor stomps to dub beats, growling bass lines which shake you outside and in to delicate, lo-fi, pseudo psych guitars.
And what’s more… they’re incredible live.






