Saturday saw a night of Brighton’s finest from Open Tage Promotions, photos coming up for Divine Chaos, Swallowing Shotguns, Here There Be Monsters, and Aghast – featuring this mad ass mother fucker on guitar. Speed licks that would make Kerry King cry like somebody has stamped onto his testicles like a bull on a Spanish holiday, Aghast are pretty scary in a kinda camp – but brilliant way. They love what they do, and that means we love them too.
Extra kudos go out to the fact that the singer performed with a recovering metatarsal injury, yet still rocked the fuck out on crutches, I couldn’t work out whether his howling fury was down to extreme pain from the morphine wearing off or just because they are that double hard.
