Straight back from Stanstead to Camden. Just in time to catch the last song from Daddy's Little Secret (below),

and catch the whole of the Hyenas' set. I managed to find a kebab during the band inbetween. I came across Veronica in her other band Vanilla Ride, a couple of weeks ago. Which somehow led me to the Hyenas' myspace. I particulary enjoyed the gig, although I suspect some of that was a sort of elation from the weekend in Rome. We shall see at their next gig how objective my judgement was (not that my praise or otherwise for the musical content is worth much anyway)

Not sure how I came across this band, I have looked through their friends on myspace and the only connection I can see is the Johnsons. Anyway I liked the photos on their myspace, and its a very long time since I've been down the comedy; so finding myself with a quieter week I thought I'd venture out and photograph people I didn't know. When I arrived I think I was the only person who wasn't playing in one of the bands, but the place did fill up by Daddy's Little Secret played. 

As you can see they are an energetic band, heavyish rock. I don't really review bands so you'd better go to their myspace and listen yourself. After happening on so many fine bands lately, I am rather afraid of finding too many to love. Their gigs already clash regularly and it feels as if I'm torn between several lovers when I have to choose (not quite sofie's choice though). The band's are all wonderful in their understanding, but it must surely hurt to be spurned for another; especially when they can read the gory details of the betrayal in this very blog.  None of this has anything to do with Daddy's Little Secret, except that it caused me to scurry away at the end, rather than saying hi to the band.