Did you peruse the music section of Fringe guide looking for something that would transport you far away from the daily grind, only to find the same old selection of beige blandness that if personified would be the exact incarnation of Alan from Accounts. Yeah, same. Well, pack some protection, and get on down to the Austral for a night of sonic treats that will spin old mate Alan into a kaleidoscope dream, soundscaped by 3 local treasures.

Los Palms will not provide “fun for all the family”, they’re orphans. Their only family is a pack of stray dogs and a Balkan dwarf. They’ll drive you through the Tavernas desert, blasting 60s Peruvian psych, bury all your earthly possessions, and leave nothing but trail of broken hearts and spaghetti. 

Maisie will not offer “a night to remember”. They’ll have Kristy from OHS&W partying into oblivion. She’ll remember nothing, and couldn’t bare imagine what Maisie’s presence, groove, and dirty pop hooks would do to her risk assessment model. 

Danger Dolphins will not be ‘Presenting a Tribute’ to anyone other than the ghost of your former life. They will douse your desk with lighter fluid and burn it to the ground with one strike of their electrified, raw, gritty blues.