Vile Assembly

It is rare I have been punched in the stomach so hard than by this lot. Metaphorically, obviously, but I felt it. And I have never seen a gig that made me want to crawl back into a dark room and just despair. 

Paul Mason's lyrics will make you want to walk away from everything, yet draw you back in like some screaming dementor. He's a fucking genius, but, whatever you do, do not invite him for Sunday lunch.