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Sumer Is Icumen In

The anniversary of the coronation of our glorious lizard overlord has given us the perfect opportunity to get stuck into a day of our favourite band activity. ADMIN

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Now on to the important stuff

We recently made videos for two new demos called RUN and CHAINS. Both the recordings and the videos were made entirely by us, one featuring a young man running around the cornwall countryside and the other a masked kidnapping party cult.

Check them out:

We also put a night on recently at Ryan’s bar with the excellent New Cut Gang  which was great, so thanks to everyone for coming down. The next Ragpicker night will be happening at some point over the summer so keep those eyes peeled…

And big thanks must go to Millie for creating another awesome poster for the show, go and visit her blog, it is ace: http://ermkaynice.blogspot.co.uk/

The next gig for us is this Friday at the Slaughtered Lamb in Clerkenwell (details here), with more to be announced soon, so come along and get those party arms moving.

Oh, we also emailed Carlsberg recently (click on it to read):

Here’s hoping.

Anyway, let’s see if we can update this again before the year is out, I like a challenge!

Bye!

Sean

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MAAAANN

Holy crap it’s been a long time since i’ve been on this thing, (I have never used the expression ‘holy crap’ in my life but it feels appropriate for the life changing blog that follows… I can see Sean has been hogging all the limelight on this thing.. and let me tell you now that ain’t going to fly no more.. anyway back to the blog).  First of all we are playing at Buffalo Bar next to Highbury and Islington station this Saturday and it will be brilliant. The promoter is one of our favourites and always puts on a decent night of excellent bands and debauchery, PLUS the Spoons next door has a beautiful backdrop with colourful characters to match and fully caters for all your Jaeger Bomb needs. Expect a myriad of new tunes and a couple of old favourites. Get your Facebook on here:

http://www.facebook.com/?sk=inbox&action=read&tid=id.162667230471233#!/event.php?eid=187065261347672

So yes we have been writing loads of new tunes recently and I occasionally record them on a pimped out dictaphone type thing that captures the mess beautifully, see results below. Some are new songs for potential release, some are part of a proposed EP that tells the tale of a fictional character called Elliot Strange which would contain my particular favourite track which is a noisy triptych called Paint it by Numbers and it seems to have an effect not dissimilar to Marmite on the crowd. Personally I think the repetitive E6/b9?% is reminiscent of the shrill finale of Shostakovich’s 5th Symphony.. maybe just in my head?

New song live demo

Paint it by numbers live demo

On much less pretentious note our favorite thing to come out of Birmingham since heavy metal are called Bombers and are very good or as Artrocker has described em: ‘The Birthday Party running riot in Joy Division’s and Swans back garden’. They have started a club night in their home town called 88mph, so if you are from the midlands check it out and check them out.

We will hopefully be venturing to play the night in the coming months which will probably be around the same time as we release some of these new tunes which will probably mean doing some UK touring again which will DEFINITELY mean more van times.  With this realization and foresight I have decided to take it upon myself (with absolutely no permission or communication with the rest of the band as I know what their reaction will be.. maybe apart from Ben, Ben’s alright actually) to design the next tour bus with the finest snapshots of Mr. Springsteen. Check it:

Ok that’s it

New year, new music

A new year dawns like a slap in the face – ‘Oh shit, it’s January, I should update the blog!’

And indeed, as the haze of late night jubilation finally lifts I am compelled to write (if only to stop such entries becoming a similarly, if somewhat less stressful, annual event).

But where to start? Many things have happened since that last splurge found its way onto your screens…

Perhaps it would be best to begin by mentioning the inaugural ‘Ragpicker Presents’ night, held almost exactly a month ago at the Hobby Horse in Dalston. Which, despite its numerous setbacks (the tales of double bookings, multiple house DJs and snapping drum kits could really use a blog entry of their own) was a lot of fun with cracking sets by both Bombers and You me and the moon. We will be doing more in the future as and when we feel like it, but thanks to everyone who came down and got involved.

Other nights worthy of a mention include a headline slot at Buffalo Bar, which was great, another show at Powers Bar (K-Town 4 eva) and of course our little excursion to Luton, which can be best summarised by the following image:

TOM WANTS MORE FROSTY JACK’S PLEEZ!!!!

Ahem.

Anyway, the most newsworthy thing that we have done recently was to spend a day in the Studio recording upcoming single ‘The Dane’.  I won’t give too much away other than to say that it will be released in February, and we will be going on tour to support it.  We have released details of the tour here: http://www.facebook.com/#!/event.php?eid=182871388393136

So if you reside in any of the places mentioned, do come along and support us – we may well need it. And to those of you in London, make sure you make it to the last show of the tour at the Camden Barfly; it’s the single launch night and should be a biggun. No excuses.

Now, being all independent and shit means that we have our work cut out with all this, as I’m sure you can imagine. Yet, as we cautiously dip our toes in the murky underworld of promo and PR I find myself taking more and more notice of how other new bands are promoted and received.  The ‘hyping’ of new bands is a particular fascination. For example as I sat in the recording studio waiting to do a vocal take, I was flicking through a month or so old NME and came across a live review of an up and coming band. You may well have heard of The Vaccines, a young four piece playing punky surf pop tunes who have risen out of nothing to become practically THE hot tip for 2011 (or so I’m lead to believe – obviously I pay no attention to such trivialities…).

Now, I quite like them, I’ve only heard a song or two but they sound pretty good. The review however, written about a recent London show, appeared to be concerned with nothing other than how LITERALLY FUCKING MASSIVE these guys are going to be, and how they are LIKE THE BEST BAND EVAH. Not only did the writer spend the first part of the review informing us how packed the place was with famous people and A&R men, but they then proceeded to describe the gig as some sort of epoch defining event – this gig, apparently, was as important as the Sex Pistols at the Manchester Free Trade Hall in 76.  Now, I won’t say that this is completely impossible; but it is not the sort of thing you can state with any degree of confidence at the time. For any event to be truly significant, it needs time to resonate; to gather importance. The Free Trade Hall in 76 was important because many members of the relatively small audience were inspired to go on and create brilliant music. The Vaccines at the Flower pot in London 2010 was a gig that seems to have been entirely populated by various indie celebs and corporate money men. It may well go on to spawn countless important bands, but until it does, all it really is is a celebration of a band who have managed to capture the attention of the record industry; which in fairness, in its current state, is something to be impressed by.

And yet, where does this actually get us? Are such ridiculous levels of uber-hype even beneficial? Well on the surface, yes: hype leads to exposure. But in the long run? I’m not so convinced. I read that review before I had consciously listened to any of their songs, and as such was understandably expecting some sort of life affirming, earth shattering eargasm that no song could ever deliver. And because of this, rather than the joy of chancing across a song that is good fun and catchy (if somewhat derivative), I was left just a little underwhelmed. Which is a shame.

This sort of treatment also only helps to increase my frankly already high levels of cynicism. So the guitarist’s brother is in the Horrors? Ok. And the singer, in a previous life, was one of the nu-folk set (think mumford, marling, noah etc etc). Ok. No big deal, but add this to the monstrous levels of dribbling sycophancy from various sections of the media and it’s hard to resist seeing the Vaccines as not so much an organic entity, but more as an example of shrewd marketing, nepotism and networking. And as such, that gig reviewed in the NME becomes little more than a backslapping exercise; a big media circle jerk with journos hailing them saviours of rock and roll not because they believe it or feel it, but because they need it. Papers like the NME need a new, cool, sellable indie band so they can sell more copies; the hyping here is not so much a reaction to something, but a transparent attempt to create something.

Not to take anything away from The Vaccines of course, who as I have said, I like. But it will be interesting to see whether all the hype benefits them, or buries them.

Oh and interestingly, the same article also referenced another hotly tipped new band, Brother, who were apparently locked in a race with The Vaccines to see who would get the biggest record deal (exciting!). From what I can tell, all you need to know is that Brother are britpop revivalists (yawn), they wear sunglasses and stand in front of union jacks, and their video features a couple of naked women. Now, if there is anything that implies a lack of confidence in the music, this is surely it.

And they also came onstage recently and said something like “If anyone doesn’t want to hear the future of music, leave now”. Hee hee hee

So as you can see, I have certain reservations about the press and the way it treats bands. But nevertheless, the headline is, we will be debuting our single to no media fanfare whatsoever in February. I for one am excited!

Oh and if anyone wants to hear us trying out some new songs for the tour, come down to the Bull and Gate on January 13th and see us creaking back into action after a lengthy christmas break.

See you in a year, when I will no doubt be publishing my next expose: “NME writes crap article shocker!”

Sean

 

Back in Biddles

Ok, so my previous decision to update this blog more frequently was clearly made on the assumption that I’m not a massively lazy idiot. My apologies. But anyway, here we are, and on we go.

First of all, thanks to all those who came along to Biddle Bros last week. It was a cracking night in which, after a normal set, we we’re joined by a violin, a viola and a cornet (Alice, Debs and Brad – Thank you!) for a couple of songs. It had all been fairly hastily put together but seemed to work well, and was very enjoyable. Hope you all had a good night (unlike our sofa, which decided it couldn’t handle anymore partying and was going to end it all – it’s now completely beyond repair). Check out a photo:

Also big thanks must go to Toot Sweet for taking on the role of impromptu sound engineer, before kindly stepping behind the decks and delighting the Biddle Bros’ clientele with his mad skillzz. Sickkk. He was also involved in an entertaining altercation on the night bus home, where he was reprimanded by an upstanding member of society (who had in no way been drinking/injecting crack into his eyeballs) for innocently saying the word ‘parents’. It appears you can’t say that word in public in case anyone overhears you who might have certain corresponding issues. To be fair Aidan, calm down yeah?? YEAH??

Anyway, there will probably be a video along soon enough, but if you didn’t grab one of the cds we were giving away, you can listen to the song here:

http://soundcloud.com/therecusants/skin-bone

In non recusants related news, one of our favourite bands around, the awesome and incredibly friendly shutes have just released their EP. It’s a collection of retro surf pop bangers, and it really is worth a listen. ‘Hits like mourning’ is a full on, no messing classic. Plus, did I mention that they’re really friendly?

Check it out:

http://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/hits-like-mourning-ep/id396102342

Trawling youtube this week has unearthed a couple of beauties. That dickhead song of course (soooo last week/month/year whatever), but a similarly diverting couple of minutes can be spent watching this (apologies if you’ve seen it before):

Ho ho.

Finally, in case anyone is in the Luton area on friday (!) we will be doing a gig at the student union. It’s part of Oxjam and should be a good night, so if you fancy coming along, grab a ticket from here: http://www.wegottickets.com/event/93682

Oh, and trains run back to king’s cross all night.

If you can’t face leaving london, then we will be back at Powers Bar in Kilburn on Bonfire Night.

Hopefully see you at a gig soon.

Sean

“Can you fill me in?”

It has been some while since the last entry on this blog announced the release of our EP, and yet while things have certainly been quiet around here in blogland, the non virtual world of les recusants has been a hive of activity. Well maybe not quite a hive, but it’s certainly been a bit active.

Shortly after it was released the EP received a ‘review’ in stool pigeon – in which the author managed to more or less convey his general indifference to us without directly calling us shit or cunts (an act of generosity not bestowed upon most of the other bands featured in his column), which I am choosing to take as a positive. We have also managed to get the EP into a couple of proper shops, namely Flashback on Essex road and the legendary Rough Trade which we are very happy about. So if you’re in the area why not pick up a copy? It would be like buying a real cd by a real band from a real shop. Wow! (Alternatively you can get it from rough trade online: http://www.roughtrade.com/site/shop_detail.lasso?search_type=sku&sku=329733 if you so wish)

Furthering the general air of excitement, the EP then had it’s first (as far as we’re aware) taste of national radio exposure courtesy of Steve Lamacq, who chose to end his 6music show with ‘Take me home’. This was a very pleasant surprise, and it was made even more pleasant by Mr Lamacq having to apologise for my ‘potty mouth’ straight after the song. So I have now sworn on BBC national radio, take that you fuckers! Badass! Stickin’ it to the man! etc etc

You can listen to the clip on our new soundcloud page (http://soundcloud.com/therecusants) where we will continue to post various miscellaneous audio nuggets.

In other radio news we also did an interview recently for the Matt Barnes Indie Hour on Roundhouse radio which you can check out here: http://www.roundhouse.org.uk/explore/radio/matt-barnes-indie-hour/matt-barnes-indie-hour-27th-july-2010.  A warning for all Tom fans however: Tom hardly says anything. If you’re after some Rundell fun time,  I’m afraid you may be disappointed.

Now I realise at this point you’re practically foaming at the mouth with all the excitement I’ve been throwing at you, so just to send you completely over the edge into some sort of full on excitement seizure, i have one more piece of news for you: we are now on Spotify! Yeah!

Well there you have it. Ok. Breathe.

In way of celebration for all this we held a launch night at the wonderful Power’s Bar in K-Town. It was a fun night with some  great performances from both the banjo picking Chris Fowler and Kandahar Chorus, as well as showcasing some superb work on the ones and twos from 145 resident DJ extraordinaire Dickie Draper. Oh, and we played aswell:

Thanks to all those who came along, we hope you enjoyed it.

So now your fully updated it’s probably time for me to stop writing. I did intend to include some non band related things this time as I feel in some ways this blog is becoming nothing more than a chronology of events, which was not the intention. But I can see I have already rambled on for too long so whatever I had in mind will have to wait.

Not for too long hopefully this time.

Bye

Sean

Oh and while there’s still time I will just mention a couple of gigs. This Sunday we are at The Old Queen’s Head on Essex road (our local) and it is FREE so come down. Also on Friday the 27th we are headlining the Barfly in Camden. This should be a good night so get your tickets here: http://www.barflyclub.com/camden/whatson/event/28124.aspx#The+Recusants+%2b+Damn+Vandals+%2b+Move

Bye again

NEW EP OUT NOW!

So it’s here, our new EP is released today! Yay!

However, before I tell you all about it, this is the previous week in the life of the recusants…

Just as the England team had finished majestically thrashing Slovenia 1-0, managing in the process to once again inject the entire country with a massive dose of stupid bloody optimism, we were heading down to the Old Blue Last in shoreditch to play a gig. We had been asked to play acoustically, and thought that as such, we should take that opportunity to try something a bit different. Because you see, we in the recusants have a secret weapon, and that weapon’s name is Tom ‘the bassmaster’ Rundell. It is perhaps little known that as well as totally lording it in the world of electric bass guitar, the T-man also happens to play a mean double bass. So come Wednesday we thought it was high time to break out that gargantuan machine of badassery, and show the folk at the Old Blue Last the true meaning of the word BASS. Check out the results:

The gig was fun, and it was great to be followed by the shutes and eight legs, both bands we are big fans of. So cheers to those who came along.

On Saturday we were at the Buffalo Bar for a full band gig, and although the place wasn’t that busy when we started, it had filled up nicely by the end. The gig also saw the debut of our newly done up drum kit, complete with customised bass drum skin, this photo gives you some idea:

Cool!

But yes, back to the point: today is the day our debut EP Skulls is released! What better way to get over the England team’s woeful display yesterday than to get hold of our new cd? It consists of four tracks: Take Me Home, Skulls, Young Hearts and Death Orchestral, was recorded at Moat Farm Studios and mastered at Abbey Road. It is available digitally from itunes, amazon (links below) and soon spotify, so go and buy buy buy! If you want more bang for your buck, we also have 200 limited edition physical copies, each with an individually hand sewn and painted sleeve, and full colour 8 page booklet. If you want to be the envy of all your friends (possibly) and generally look really cool, you can purchase one of these from us for the measly price of £3, either from our website/myspace or from us in person at an upcoming gig.

Get it from itunes here: Skulls – The Recusants

Or buy a physical copy from our website: www.recusants.co.uk

So there you have it, hope you enjoy the EP.

Oh and before I forget, we will be holding a launch night on July 17th at Power’s Bar in Kilburn. We will announce more details soon, but it is sure to be a good one so get the date in your diaries.

Tara

Sean

(p.s. thanks to Hannah Mylott for the photo and video)

A tale of two gigs

Hello everyone,

I know you’re all dying for more mundane updates on the gradual progress of our forthcoming EP, but unfortunately this time I have little to share.  To compensate here is a nice picture:

It’s of a cow living it up in the field behind the studio we we’re recording in. Note the dirt jumps in the background – never before has a recording session been so threatened by a producer’s desire for motocross.

Anyway, last saturday we played a headline slot at Tommy Flynn’s. That’s right. We are the bigtime. And as it turned out it was most enjoyable. It’s always refreshing to be booked by a promoter who isn’t a twat, as opposed to the usual crop of cynical money grabbers more likely to be found harrassing punters for their hard earned coin than actually listening to the band they’ve booked.

Yeah yeah yeah, I hear you, promoters need to earn a living too, whatEVER.

But rather than acting like so many promoters we have encountered, the guy in charge of the night was always on hand to get us another drink and have a chat. And when a promoter seems to be actually trying to get you pissed, instead of fobbing you off with a couple of beer vouchers to share, you know you’re on to a winner. It is behaviour such as this that makes us warm to a night, and it’s much easier to enjoy a gig when you feel valued in some way. Tommy Flynn’s also has a full backline available (drums and amps) which, as readers of the previous blog will be aware, is a very welcome addition. So cheers to Dan for making the effort, and thanks to those who came down (the dancers at the front get a special mention), it was fun.

Another gig I attended this week was the one and only performance by much hyped act Venison. I had managed to acquire tickets somehow (much to the annoyance of other band members, who insist they didn’t even want to go…) and so come Wednesday was at a packed Dingwalls in Camden, bopping along to all the hits in the sweltering heat like some sort of crazed teenager. It was, to be sure, fucking excellent. Here is a video I took. The visuals are shit, but the audio will give you some idea of what it was like:

nice.

I am off on my hols this week, but will be back in time to do a special gig at the Old Blue Last on the 23rd where, following a screening of the England Match, there will be an acoustic set by ourselves (featuring some totally badass double bass action) and then full sets by two awesome bands: THE SHUTES and EIGHT LEGS. It’s free so be sure not to miss it. http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/event.php?eid=121362857885663&index=1

In other news:

  • Tom’s finger wound has now more or less healed. He is quoted as saying that the level of discomfort is no more than the feeling of ‘a small pencil pressing into your finger’. Good.
  • There is no news on the state of Ben’s weird palm bruise.
  • *Slightly shit celeb spotting update*- I saw the drummer from coldplay entering Dingwalls to see Venison (oh ok, the strokes). He was on the guestlist, the fucker.

Cool, see you at a gig

Sean

All you need is drums

These are busy times…

Things are ticking along nicely with the new EP. The CDs finally arrived last week (which has seen us frantically putting together and sending out promo copies) and the artwork for the booklet is nearing completion. There’s still lots to do of course, but for us at least it’s all pretty exciting.

However, perhaps we should be cautious. It was a similar state of excitement that had gripped us a couple of weeks ago when we were faced with the prospect of two weekend gigs. And yet, as if chiding us for our naivety and optimism, these didn’t exactly turn out as expected.

Upon arriving at popular brick lane venue 93 feet east, it was made immediately apparent that there was no drum kit. Not one of the six (SIX!) bands playing had thought it necessary to bring one (us included) and so right from the off the night was running far from smoothly. Now, 93 feet east is a big place, one which puts on bands all the time. So you would have thought if anyone was going to have a house drum kit, it would have been this lot. We’ve gigged all over LDN and have had the pleasure to grace some truly astonishing shit holes, and yet the majority still manage to pull together some sort of workable kit. It may be the case that these often bear more resemblance to a mad assortment of paint tins and dustbin lids than to a drum kit – but as long as ben has something to batter the crap out of come gig time – we’re generally happy.

But no, no kit. By the time the promoter had hired one in, things we’re running late. By the time we were due on, things were running very late. So late that after completing just 4 songs of our set, the plug was pulled. The sound guy cut all the power, not even allowing us to say farewell to the people who had kindly come down to see us.

So there we were, stood onstage and feeling lost. We may as well have had our pants round our ankles. It briefly occurred to me that the proper course of action would be to act all rock and roll and do something shouty/sweary/violent. But then I realised I wasn’t a complete twat and am no more capable of such behaviour as I am capable of growing a second head. And besides, it had been alright while it lasted (bearing in mind my guitar didn’t work for 2 of the 4 songs). Perhaps it’s best to imagine we were cut off for being too controversial, too balls out, too dangerously badass and that this was just another example of the man trying to keep us down. Perhaps.

Anyway, thanks to all who came along, hopefully next time you’ll get to see a set as intended. As a way of apology, here is a treat: A video for a track taken from our forthcoming EP. Filmed on location in the studio and featuring my lazy editing skills. Enjoy:

In other news:

  • A crack squad of ants has attacked our kitchen and, after a period of initial goodwill I have subsequently embarked, commando style, on a full-scale war with the invading hordes. Wish me luck.
  • Tom couldn’t practice today because he had cut his finger.
  • Ben’s mysterious palm-bruise, caused by intense super badass drumming techniques, is still a bit sore.

See you all soon

Sean

Developments

First of all, some bad news…

Unfortunately we have been forced to delay the release of our forthcoming EP by a month. Oh dear. The new release date is now set at Monday 28th June. There are various reasons for this, but they can all be broadly summarised by just saying that we weren’t likely to be ready by the end of May. Inevitably our somewhat ambitious forecasts didn’t take into account the fact that everything was bound to take longer than we expected it to. Artwork, cd replication, promo material etc all takes time, and an extra month will not only allow us to ensure everything is right; but also to help us get promo copies off nice and early, as well as giving us time to get some gigs booked.

On the plus side, now we are back on schedule  things are coming along nicely. The plan, for those who don’t know, is to produce 150 limited edition copies, each of which will come in a hand sewn/painted case, with a full colour booklet. We think you will be pleasantly surprised. Here are a couple of (not too illuminating) pictures to give you an idea of the process:

For those who would rather do without such extravangance, we will also be releasing the EP through itunes. Cool.

Well, there you have it. We will continue to update you as things progress, and will hopefully be competent enough to keep to the new date.

In other news:

The other flats in our block now think we are are running a record label due to us beginning to receive post to ‘ragpicker records’. This is excellent.

I have recently overcome a week long addiction to turkish delight (insert joke about going ‘cold turkey’ here).

That is all

Sean

A Night in Hackney

Biddle Bros 1

It’d been a while since we had last ventured over to Hackney for a gig – possibly due to the fact that in many ways we considered this to be fairly well charted territory. You may or may not be aware that the recusants had in fact already conquered this area of London last year when they triumphantly played THE HACKNEY EMPIRE (theatre bar). Now, it’s a question every group must ask themselves: “Where does one go from THE HACKNEY EMPIRE (theatre bar)?” And indeed, on asking ourselves such a question, the firm response appeared to be: “Lets go back to Hackney, and this time to somewhere decent.” So, what better than to organise our own night at a cool little pub, get everyone down and generally have a bit of a party?

Now, not only was the gig an exciting prospect in itself, but, as the pub has no house equipment, we were also faced with the opportunity to hire a van.  Van hire is a relatively rare occurence for the band (living in central London it is not usually necessary), and yet it is one which brings quite a ridiculous level of excitement. Unfortunately for Adrian though this excitement was tainted slightly when (due to various unforeseen circumstances) he found out it was up to him to be driver for the day. Not such a problem you might think, except for the fact that when you haven’t driven a manual car since the day of your test six years ago, the prospect of pulling a van out of a hire company’s car park (under the intense scrutiny of some of the most van loving-petrol blooded-alpha males in all of England) is a somewhat daunting task. If it wasn’t for the fact that I’ve never managed to obtain a driving licence of my own (tit), I would have been first to volunteer, but alas Adrian, AKA the adriman, AKA Browners AKA the lid, was lumped with the job. Any worries of death or mutilation however were defiantly cast aside when said van driver proved himself to be a natural, enjoying the experience so much he even found time to go on a jolly down to Greenwich on the Sunday. Lovely.

The gig itself took place at Biddle Bros, an ace little pub whose staff were very accomodating and which, despite it’s size, managed to house all of our equipment, as well as a good number of people. On first was the one and only Josh Vizor; a young man whose determination to create a moment of subtle audio loveliness (amidst the distractions of a few boisterous idiots) was matched only by his determination to make full use of the free bar made available to him. For those who missed him you certainly missed out, and so, just in case you did, here is his home on the internet: http://www.myspace.com/joshuavizor

After Josh it was our turn, and although the space limitation was bordering on the ludicrous, we managed to set up and play a gig that has to be one of our most enjoyable to date. I had worried that due to the close proximity of ourselves and the crowd, it could prove to be somewhat awkward. But luckily for us everyone was thankfully enthusiastic and helped make it into a great evening. Check some photos: 

Biddle Bros 2

Biddle Bros 3

Biddle Bros 4

After our set the night was then taken over by our good friend and superstar DJ Toot Sweet, who though only permitted to spin an hours worth of tunes, managed to send everyone home dancing (find info about his nights here: http://btglondon.com).

So thanks to everyone for coming out, hopefully we can do something similar in the future.

Oh, and in case you were wondering about the after party, well, the less said about that the better. But I can let you know it mainly consisted of the three V’s.

Vodka. Vinyl. And (in some cases) Vomit. Beautiful.

Well that’s the end of a fairly long and rambling post, thanks again for coming (and for reading this), and remember: The new EP is out on 31/05/10 from which a track is already available to listen to on the myspace (www.myspace.com/therecusantsmusic).

Keep it fresh

Sean

(Photos courtesy of Kirsty Buck & Becky Johnson)