I bought this CD just about half an hour ago at the show they just played, I’m so glad I finally caught this band live. What I have sitting in my hands here is a re-issue of an old album, ‘Selected Recordings 2002-2004′.

I’ve had their other album - The Tomorrow We Were Promised Yesterday - […]

Joe’s oyster-moistening falcetto is charming. He busted it out at 303 in Brunswick and I liked it. The mandolin was cute too.
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We walked through a storm of dirt, sand and grass into the main stage arena, where thousands upon thousands of people had gathered to rock along with this band. I tend to be very picky with reggae/soul/afrobeat bands, but these guys were pure taste.
The whole arena was rocking along as we arrived; the mix […]

I forget which stage these guys were on, but I don’t forget my first impressions.
First, there’s a guy up front on keys who looks like ‘V’ from that weird film, with goofy-chic frontman quality. The drummer behind him was very expressive, using accents and fills to comedic effect, and played well with the other musicians.
Coming […]

These guys were definitely a surprise.
The Push stage is known for hosting great bands with a blazing sound. Myself and Gaz headed over there during the performance of a band called Dirty Mitz - dirty sound, dirty music, dirty vocal. I had first thought that, since this was the second band on this stage, […]

It’s never easy being the first band on stage at a festival.
The mix isn’t nailed down yet, so you have to be the guinea pig. People are still wandering around, stall-browsing and eating piping hot stall-food. There is no atmosphere, and thus you have to create it.
The Sure Shot Hunters did exactly that. […]

At the recent Glen Waverley Festival (May 2nd), I was sitting over by the car avoiding some pretty damn poppy punk shit with trumpets. The next band to hit the stage was SSM, who I had never heard of. I soon began hearing some very high-pitched “doo be doo be doo’s” which made me piss […]