The Blues Room was packed with people and smoke and dehydration and noise and all for a good reason…The Parlotones. They are always impressive, always entertaining, always mind-blowingly brilliant and cant get it wrong. It was worth the pretty long wait.
The evening was opened by The Black Hotels who aren't a personal favorite, but they dont suck too badly. They sound a lot like The Levellers (remember Dog Train) just with less angst.
If you havent caught an Evolver gig by now, you dont love yourself enough. They are so good even Kahn wants to sing for them. Lead by Cosmopolitan’s Mr January 2008 (my prediction) Pete, these boys go all the way. Guarenteed.
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