Just read these quotes/reviews about Breaking Colts:
"Breaking Colts are The Ramones with their guts split open, black leaden eels spilling out onto the stage, tearing flesh back to death-white bone, heavy hair, inaudible mumbles, fuzzy bass plunges, all that ovarian jazz! I'm pinned down by bizarre metaphors, rushing in through the spaces in their music. The bassist's thigh-bone, clad in black denim, is the loudest symbol. Everything onstage is amplified, even the final splintering of drumsticks. BC like 10,000 BC."
"They are the loudest band I have seen in years and the experience was not unlike standing infront of a sonic Jet engine for half and hour-but in an amazing way."
Fletch's turn. Either a mic or some cabling, didn't have time to figure out which yet. Also my rat has a fucked up input which keeps receding into the housing of the pedal... and Rob's rig, well, it's only ever 1 step away from blowing us all up. You know... the usual.
We'll survive son. There's nowt that gaffer tape or WD40 won't fix, and that includes cakes, human limbs and your own sense of self esteem.
That being said, I remember some time ago Podge and someone else were talking about getting an amp repaired, apparently there's some chap who specialises in valve amp repair not too far from here, if anyone knows anything about this chap I'd be well grateful if someone could sort me out with some details as I plan to get my old Musicman head up and crawling again. If that happens, prepare your face.