*Baker Street's saxophone solo by Gerry Rafferty starts blasting in the room*
BLEEPING YEAH FOLKS !
We've only just started but we already super busy packing up the The Shacklewell Arms with the freakiest bands we can find this side of town.
We're so excited to have these guys around that we're having a hard time not twerking for the entire solstice on our grandma's kitchen ceiling:
An absolute one-of-a-kind band composed of 6 humans invading the stage to deliver the most f**ked up rock'n'roll circus extravaganza you could ever imagine.
Pumping drums, frenetic percussions, scruffy guitars layered with some acid drenched synth lines, a frontman that delivers rough-edged vocals to paint a gritty and brutally detailed comedic satyre, like a drunk prophet would tell us that god doesn't exist on top of a bar stool instead of mount Sinai.
Check this out:
Support will be announced in the near future
IT'S FREE ENTRY
DICE Tickets available here:
KEEP IT WEIRD !