![]() In the same way that some people are awestruck to discover that they’re 8% Mesopotamian when receiving DNA results from the likes of 23andMe, I can hear more disparate elements to group’s sound. Although they’ve have received many a comparison to a certain iconic Mancunian post-punk band, not to mention a gang of goth trailblazers from Northampton, there’s much more to their sound than these two components. And, with my head located in a less than comfortable proximity to the armpit of a random fellow fan, Brooklyn-based threesome A Place To Bury Strangers make their way to the stage. The vibe of the venue is akin to being on public transport during the oxygen-sucking peak of rush hour. Hoxton Square Bar & Grill is filled to capacity. As did A Place To Bury Strangers’ final stop on their European tour in the capital. ![]() Remember the first time you heard the almighty squeal and crunch of a guitarist inserting a lead into their instrument with the amp on? That sensation of being confronted with a sound that’s equal parts percussive and unnerving leaves an indelible impression.
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