About

It started with an ad posted on the steak restaurant on Tin Pan Alley. A month later, the first show in Dan's Islington flat. Being the only indie band in a all rap/grime lineup, the gig ended in an 8 man police squad bursting into the living room to shut down the fun. He was evicted from that property shortly after. A band born and bred on the outer edges of the central line, uniting the west and the east. The missing link between Chet Baker and The Damned! If Prefab Sprout were a hardcore band! Filthy, beautiful pop songs. The mission is to push the unglamorous and mundane, thoroughly wearing their hearts and last nights chicken and chips on their sleeves. Up the Palace.