July 27, 2009
There is an algorythm there somewhere to show the correlation between the amount of beer drunk and the perceived quality of music. Even the dreadful ageing hippy with his lonely guitar seems approprate when I'm down to Guiness. The guys that come afer have serious potential though. Well aged, dynamic, it shows they feel at home on the small pub stage. The ongs are good, make us sway awkwardly with our pint; the delivery is funny and exciting, the robust singer in his chequered shirt, the clown guitarist in a worn-out suit, the young blonde on the base, jump!