"the eve began with sam from soft's tales of japan, rain flooded shows and their classy denial of prostitutes in a back room with movie star lights on dimmers....to the reason we were all there...the levy boys evolved into a vintage never heard love of words, simple in the most moving way, matthew playing the fuck out of the guitar almost unconciously, david with sick precision calling back to greats with sweat in tow, and james b with a stoic steady amount, there is so much to come...this is the tip on all of our tongues, very lucky to hear in a small space, rare lovely... much love as matthew would say to you all, brit parks"