Ryan’s Bar, Derby
22nd March 2012
Scottish two-piece Bronto Skylift deserved to play to a bigger crowd than the handful gathered in Derby last night but the small audience and venue only served to amplify their massive sound.
Beyond the onslaught of extreme is funky melody. Cobblepot tap dances across your brain before hitting you up with a jerking violent riff to rock your innards. Danny Glover Isn’t Dead walks a fine line between high art and unadulterated noise pollution.
This could descend into chaos at any second but it is the precision and passion that makes jaws go slack and brains begin to melt. This is mighty noise that by rights should take many more than two to create.
This is immense and primal with Iain’s arms a blur as he takes his kit to break point and back while Niall strobes and screams through the bar, refusing to be contained. Unnaturally fast beats and searing riffs that tear through the room, engulfing all in a visceral melodic wave of hardcore destruction.
Bronto Skylift are a wonder live. Watched in rocked out reverence as they rip through their set, a sense of excited fear on the faces looking on.
Barbaric noise delivered like a punch to the guts which leaves you with an absurd grin and the realisation you are alive, so very very alive. Straight up, unmissable, shock and awe.