I wasn't quite sure what to expect from this band. And I didn't get what I expected. They meekly take their places on
stage, politely waiting for the background music to cease before beginning their unannounced opening number,
"Bitch" a delicately delivered piece that only lasts for a few minutes, a quiet, understated affair focusing on the
writing craft of the 5 piece, that finishes as low key as it started. The next two numbers (again unannounced)
"Morning Cup" & "Public Space" follow in a similar vein, and whilst acknowledging the efforts that have
undoubtedly gone into the creation of the songs, a whole gig at this pace appears an uneasy "worthy but boring"
prospect.
Then they hit you with (unannounced) "Your
Song", a barnstorming upbeat arrangement
where everything suddenly clicks and you can
start to understand why Guy Garvey (Elbow)
rate these as "the most important unsigned
band in Britain".
It's as if they have been toying with us for the
early bit, merely hinting at what they are
capable of delivering, a coyness tinged with
shyness. There are no shouty, sing-a-long
anthems, and now they appear more at ease,
it's an engaging display of story telling from this latest export from the (to be) City of
Culture, Liverpool.
Visually, there are no stage theatrics, the focus is on vocalist Tommy Reynolds and
his emotive, half spoken, part Tindersticks mixed with Cousteau type delivery. The
other members of the group, Helen Turner
(synths), Steve Keast (drums), Matt McPartlan (bass) and Simon Reynolds
(guitars) seeming to hide behind their instruments
They seem to struggle to find the right level of consistency and pace, but by
the time they have played their next single "Just Idleness", they've revealed a
few tantalising glimpses of their potential and gained a few more fans, the
responsive audience applauding enthusiastically after each number.