Well, I saw them last night and it could easily be the most catastrophic gig I've ever been to.

The first two bands, a punk one and a metal one were crap, I wish I stayed in the pub. Although there was free Southern Comfort :-D

However the lights then dimmed and Miss pussycat's puppet show begun, a lovely entertaining story about two cavemen wanting to attract women. A skunk tells them to build a bar and the story has a happy ending.

Mr Quintron then sat begun his home made organ while Miss Pussycat started dancing with maracas. The first track was great, until Quintron's organ amp broke, it smelled like burned toffee.

Mr Quintron gave us a demo of his drum machine/synth home-made thing which was entertaining until with plenty of apologies he explained that the show had to end.

I bought a t-shirt half out of pity, seeing as their house in New Orleans had been trashed by Huricane Katrina and now the problems with the amp.
God knows how the rest of their tour will go...