I found myself at The Borderline to watch a rather longer and more sultry set by MOYA.
Her accompanist on this occasion was Tom Figgins and he did a lovely job.
However tonight's main event were something of note.
Brother and Bones was introduced to me as a cross between Mumford and Sons and Kings of Leon.
I disagree, they put me in mind more of more classic 1960s folk rocked up in a sensory explosion.
These guys are tight as, it's scary to think how much they've been practising.
More than just a pretty face
Do not be fooled by the Aragon look alike front man, this isn't just a group of pretty boys.
Some tracks can err on the more generic folk rock end, but as a whole it was a blinding set, I haven't stamped my foot so hard in a long time.
To older listeners they may prove on the derivative side, but they certainly know how to rock a joint, the atmosphere for both acts buzzed like a randy bee.
Friday, 24 February 2012
Blinded by Brother and Bones
Labels:
Brother and Bones,
gigs,
MOYA,
music,
The Borderline,
Tom Figgins
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