
Tonight’s sound is far from that of a singer songwriter accompanied by bland backing drones – it’s a dense, well executed chunk of coolness. The rhythm section is funky, the technology (keyboard and laptop) is integral rather than ornamental and the guitar is almost apologetically virtuoso, used sparingly enough to get excitement out of the tired old instrument.
Songs recall Hot Chip and Radiohead’s more fuzzily disjointed moments with opener OK a brilliant example of ‘new music’ done well. Despite a somewhat static live show they seem destined for bigger stages.
Mr Peñate
The first thing that strikes when Jack bounces onto the stage is that he is a happy man, “It’s nice to see humans again, I’ve been in the studio for about a year and I miss the human touch,” he beams and then proceeds to charm the Bongo Club in his own way (“you’re sweaty and grimy, not like Liverpool last night - I like it”) and giving brief backgrounds to his songs.
The night’s showstoppers are a new song of homage to the Mexican death festival (Let's All Die
Kane Mumford
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