“Veering like a derailed train between lengthy instrumental improv and raucous Hendrix-y blues Hibiscus Biscuit can *really* bloody play. Skills.”
Hibiscus Biscuit @ Brighton Up Bar, Jan 20

“Veering like a derailed train between lengthy instrumental improv and raucous Hendrix-y blues Hibiscus Biscuit can *really* bloody play. Skills.”
“I’ve seen Bloods a bazillion times. But tonight, they did “Pretend We’re Dead” by L7. Just kill me now, I’m done.”
“How good are Bare Minimums!? A mad good twitchy cocktail of Elvis Costello and Yeah Yeah Yeahs is how. Such the goodness!”
“I’ve only just managed to catch Whispering Jackie, and *so* bloody glad I did. Raw, throaty, Distillers-y fun. Hell of a set, no mistake.”
“The thoroughly excellent Troubled Romantics are fusing riot grrl with Motown and it’s fantastic, delivered with some serious welly.”
“Aw hey, that’s a way to end a night, with Tom Cooney’s smooth, smooth, liquor.”
“It’s quite hard to overstate the utter loveliness of Angharad Drake. Swoons, and so on.”
“Oh sweet ruler of the universe, every day that I may have pleased you, send me more songs by Georgia Mulligan. What a magnificent noise.”
“If you’ve not yet experienced the shouty delights of Lazertits, make it a priority for 2018, yeah? Mighty, loud, glorious stuff.”