
Bristol's Trinity Centre was once one of the good sweet Lord's abodes, although these days its delightfully scatty, rickshaw bar and creaking floorboards are now crept over by many a beguiling artist of a musical persuasion. Just as SALEM provide quite sacrilegious soundtrack down in Shoreditch, in St. Judes proceedings are somewhat more reverent, as Baltimore does Bristol. Up first, Lower Dens are as quintessentially twee as tonight's headliners tumbling about on rugs in intricately decorated seaside huts, and despite being perhaps the least likely act to fuck up a whole speaker rig since, well, The Boy Least [...]