The hallowed walls of London’s 100 Club have showcased some of the hottest acts the world has seen, those releasing material recorded from the sweatbox include London mod kings The Action and Birmingham’s finest The Move, continuing in this hallowed…
From the Mayor of London’s office come dubious missives promising a halt to the capital’s cultural drain, but that the office continues to oversee the closure of live venues across central London means that all musicians – and that means…
The Orders are a young indie-psych trio from the Isle of Wight who have stacked up an impressive list of achievements since their formation in 2013. 2016 was a particularly successful year for band mates Kyle Chapman, Isaac Snow and…
2016’s ones to watch Venice Trip played the first support spot for Demob Happy at London’s prolific 100 Club last week. Playing their version of psychedelic ’60s pop to an anticipating crowd, the band successfully stirred up the awaiting revellers…
It’s pretty criminal that The Wave Pictures have been plugging away at this music lark for so long and haven’t gained more widespread attention. I suppose in an industry so often dominated by smoke screens over substance you can see…
Rating: A self-confessed Courteeners fan, I have to admit I was giddy as a kipper as I made my way to London’s 100 club on Tuesday evening. Having gained legendary status in modern British music and playing host to live…
The doors open at 7.30pm tonight, it’s only 7.20pm but the queue for The 100 Club is already halfway down Tottenham Court Road. How To Dress Well is playing a free gig put on by Converse at The 100 Club…
The 100 Club is known for catering to an eclectic breed of the finest new acts to clamber their way onto the plinth of credible, new guitar music. So it seems only natural that the most sullenly appealing hallmark of…
On a par with that recurring nightmare of being in a public place then realising you’re naked is Dev Hynes aka Blood Orange pulling you on stage to dance – cue mixed mortification and elation. Luckily for my ego the…
Boy did we have trouble getting in. As I strolled down Oxford street aware that we may have to get in early to get stamped then leave for a pint, I saw a queue that must have been at least…