Traffic on this site is starting to fall back down to pre-pretzel levels. While complete inactivity would slowly convince new readers to stay away, wittering on about “my friend’s band” is bound to burn through my good karma faster. Here goes nothing.
Last friday I went along to another end of the new night at the Infinity Club in Picadilly. As always I enjoyed the show, but this time a few of us in the audience agreed a threshold has been reached - the band is good enough to deserve an audience beyond friends and family. If you’re interested in coming along to support a great new London band, check out these mp3s on their site - Vices and Twenty-Two.
Without further ado, here is another batch of “Blurry pictures taken at End Of The New gigs”
#12: A giant red octopus reaches for Jamie’s guitar
#13: Miniature lobster-tinted drummer

#14: Nat’s glowing aura

#15: Another step back would have fitted everyone in…

#16: Q: What’s on Jamie’s rider? A: Sliced chicken and a banana

October All Over, second band on the bill, were also damn good and worth remembering:
