Sunday, 15 January 2012


These noisy bastards are single-handedly responsible for making my housemate Dom believe that he didn't like And So I Watch You From Afar.

A ridiculous concept, clearly. But as the opening band for their fellow countrymen, Lafaro were so loud that my Dom's delicate ears were annihilated; and he spent the rest of the gig with a pained expression on his face, whimpering about the noise.

This is possibly more indicative of my housemate's desperately low volume threshold, rather than Lafaro's thunderous output; but there's no denying that these guys smash out some pretty hefty riffs.

Maximum rock, minimum fucking about.

Except for all the fucking about.

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