Not only was March's latest Club Ugly installment an absolute stormer, It was nice to see it back to it's former self having suffered a heavy blow from Mother Nature at our last night (Remember the day when London shut down, due to the invasion of the cold white stuff?) It was reported that the London economy that day lost a billion squids, we managed to lose 1.5 bands and quite a few regulars!
With the March weather fair. Not only did all the bands make it down, but each one seemed to be on perfect, plectrum picking form. The Whole Schebang warmed up the crowd with ease , entertaining us all with not only amusing anecdotes but a happy blend of upbeat anti folk.
The Momeraths, sang, skipped and danced through their set, complete with Ironing board and flowers,melodies were sweet and uplifting, leaving us all with a happy glow, sweet smile and a tapping foot. Rumours suggest that this pack of pop powered pixies have been picked for Glastonbury, so be prepared to be carried away with the undeniably attractive Momeraths Movement.
Elegantly Squeezing through the doors, holding a back line of vintage amps and finely crafted guitars and all dressed to the nines from head to toe in sharp tailored suits, The Fabulous penetrators powered through their set, Almost blowing the roof off The whole of Little Portand Street, let alone The Social. Plenty of gain, fancy footwork and good old fashioned rock flew fast onto the the sweaty crowd, who rolled and shaked and moved in any way they could, allowing themselves to be fully possessed by the wizardry that was placed in front of their own eyes.
It was an absolute beauty and we hope to See you all in April for Man and the Vertebrates, The Zetland Players and Tom Mansi with his Ice breakers
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