BIO

This melody is not a vacuous cliche. It does not wish to sell itself or be sold; it does not have delusions of grandeur. It does not aim to provide you with a master discourse of what you should think, and how you should fit. It is a bare and sincere instrument blindly relating everything it stumbles across inside, cauterising the burden of responsibility for everything that is at once virtually imperceptible and undeniably wrong. The modern enemy is a creeping, insidious creature. It is silence, apathy, vanity and hypocrisy. It is a bullet in your shoulder.

By way of a natural defence mechanism, we aim to make ourselves as massive as possible: with grunking, ear-bleeder riffs and searing aural panorama, the beauty and brutality we have learnt from life. We are committed to using every sinew and synapse to become something altogether "other". What else can we do.

JESS TRATT - Vocals/Bass
EL REEVE - Vocals/Guitar
NIC CRAWSHAW - Drums/Vocals