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September 30th, 2005

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There aren’t many bands that are almost 15 years into their career, are still relatively unknown, but who are as consistent or as influential as Clutch.

I first heard them in 1992 when they were signed to a local Nottingham record label called Earache. Their singer had the gruffest voice this side of a death metal band, and they had a strange bluesy element to their sound even though on the surface they seemed to be a punk band. Since then I have purchased every thing they have released, and seen them every time they have been to London. Never once have I been disappointed. The band I saw supporting CKY last night is made up of the same four guys that I heard in the early 90s (with the addition of a guy on Hammond organ), and although their sound is much closer to blues than punk these days, each time I see them it renews my belief in music.

Last night’s gig was a last minute thing. They got asked to support a band formed by the brother of Bam Margera (of Jackass fame) who’s only claim to fame appears to be that they had a load of their music used on Jackass. I don’t want to exhibit favouritism, but judging by the amount of 13 year olds wearing their T-shirts/badges/hats/bags at the Astoria last night their appeal is on a much lower level than Clutch. I’ve never enjoyed their music, and I made a swift exit as soon as Clutch finished their 50 minute set.

Which was, as always, fantastic.

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