Births are a messy affair. Blood. Sweat. Tears. Screaming. Pain. Tonight we witnessed the birth (or re-birth) of She's A Kamikaze Machine. And we had most of the above. I've a vested interest here as I know one of the band quite well. They'd played their first gig just a few hours before, so this is really early days but I liked what I heard...punk, spunk and a little bit drunk (well, I was anyway) they made an impressive, over too soon debut. And you can't say that about many births...
PS: Apologies for the dreadful picture quality...not sure what happened there...it might have been the Blackthorn...
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