Well initially they were a band that were so skint they had to sleep in the rehearsal room I built in Hoxton and which started falling apart owing to a design flaw and tons and fuckin tons of kiln dried sand. They all escaped without injury to be fair but only the clown of a singer got a new deal.
He supposedly nearly snuffed it for real with pneumonia not long back and the photoshoot for last month's observer magazine had him lying down all pretend comatose like a corpse.
Stroll on to be fair !!!
rory bar y grill