Black Honey have a lot to be frustrated about. Theyâve not been able to play a gig to celebrate their top-10 charting second album âWritten & Directedâ having come out in March and their busy run of July festivals has been reduced to a single appearance at Latitude. Tonightâs gig at Pryzm was meant to be a return to chaotic normality but thanks to the delayed reopening of music venues, itâs been rejigged to be a socially-distanced affair. And to make matters worse, guitarist Chris Ostler scolded his hand, his fingers a mess of blisters.
Using all that frustration as fuel for the fire, Black Honey are at their snarling best tonight. In their early days, the Brighton-based four-piece stuck to cinematic indie-rock, while their 2018 self-titled debut album was a leap into guitar-driven pop. âWritten & Directedâ tackled everything from Britpop (âBelieverâ) to grunge (âI Do It To Myselfâ) but tonight finds Black Honey as a blistering â sorry, Chris â rock’n’roll group. Theyâre loud and raucous, and despite all the safety precautions, it feels dangerous.
Yes, they walk onstage to Whigfieldâs disco classic âSaturday Nightâ, but the moment they launch into the moody desert rock stomp of âI Like The Way You Dieâ, itâs obvious the band mean business. From the groovy surf rock of âBeachesâ, through the familiar roar of âAll My Prideâ, the band sound viciously tight.
âThis is the most polite thing ever â it feels like Iâm meeting your parents for the first time,â grins vocalist Izzy B. Phillips before the menacing frenzy of âDisinfectâ quickly puts a stop to any manners. Itâs so heavy, itâs surprising Black Honey werenât booked for the Download pilot last weekend. Even the slow-burning âCorrineâ wastes no time in showing its teeth. âNothing is more important that togetherness; for anyone thatâs really struggled in lockdown, this is for you,â adds Phillips mid-song.
Tonight, she says, âis a fantasy weâve been dreaming of for 16 monthsâ, and despite all the setbacks, Black Honey look like a band unleashed. Philips fights back tears before the ferocious close of âRun For Coverâ and, true to form, her microphone breaks in the middle of the song. Clearly expecting the worst, she doesnât skip a beat and finds a spare. Turns out you really canât keep a great band down.
Black Honey played:
âI Like The Way You Dieâ
âBeachesâ
âAll My Prideâ
âI Do It To Myselfâ
âMadonnaâ
âBack of The Barâ
âCorrineâ
âBelieverâ
âFireâ
âDisinfectâ
âSpinning Wheelâ
âHello Todayâ
âRun For Coverâ
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