Mucky Boys

On the 3rd of July, the peace of the river at Embankment is going to be rudely shattered when London's gnarliest, grodiest and downright motherfuckin' rudest improv power trio will repeat their triumphant debut at the Klinker in front of, hopefully, you lucky bastards at the marvellous Boat Ting at the Yacht Club, Temple pier, right opposite Embankment station. Yep, you can thrill once more to the glory that is Bedshitting. On a boat. So I guess that makes it Boatshitting. Once again JCP will be doing the deconstruction boogie with the amazing collapsing drumkit whilst Hugh's violin slithers and coils like an epilleptic electric eel and I hack, retch and heave up lumps of projectile guitar cattarh all over the place. Imagine (Fred Frith's) Massacre fighting in a sack with the Magic Band and a lot of really angry (and very large) kittens. It sounds a little like that. But not much. Not a gig for the weak of stomach or bladder. You're going to love it. And as I said, it's on a nice boat between the Waterloo and Blackfriars bridges, it'll cost you a fiver, or £2.50 conc, plus there will be all sort of other sonic/poetic/visual/arty loveliness for you to sink yr brain into.