Triumph!

The gig at the Anglia Ruskin University was another victory for shambolic screamy noise; for life lived with eyes wide open and staring; for our quest to strip away the lies of the everyday through the sheer power of smashing the fuck out of some instruments. Furniture was climbed on, chairs tossed aside and guitars kicked into touch. The bar was rocking - there was cheering and dancing and air guitaring. Never be bored! Live without dead time! Take your desires for reality!

Jack.