Bleeding Knees Club are nothing short of a riot live. It's true. Just ask Cheryl Billman about their gig at CANT SAY...
Did you catch this party a couple of weeks ago? BLEEDING KNEES CLUB are Gold Coast natives so, by all rights, I – proud Queenslander (who is not political about State of Origin; please don’t hate-Tweet me) – should have heaps of stories about their sick live shows to regale you all with.
I sorta do, but my mum reads everything I publish on the Internet, so I’m trying to cut back on all the incriminating anecdotes.
(Check out our interview with the band HERE)
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Luckily, I can now offer you a full understanding of the eternal joy that hangs in the air – almost overwhelmingly – at a Bleeding Knees Club gig: the visual wizards over at Vicious Vines have put together a sick little vid documenting Bleeding Knees Club’s recent performance in Melbourne at CANT SAY.
It’s so good; you’ll go all warm and fuzzy even if you weren’t actually there. You’ll even reckon you recognise the hot babe in the front row. Nothing like some cleavage intertwined with good-natured, youthful anarchy.
Oh, and if you were wondering whether you should hit up that show Bleeding Knees Club are playing near you... now you know.
Words by Cheryl Billman.