Springing up from the sprawling industrial wastes of northern Brisbane, The LoveBuckles are the bottled essence of four guys playing music, in a garage, at a party, battling to be heard over the fifty-or-more drunken teenagers stumbling about. To put it another way, they're a whole lot of loud fun chaos-funk-rock. From 2005 onwards, Frank’n’Brady have decided to use their combined lyrical and musical powers for good, not lame. Eventually a full lineup was settled upon, with local newsagent pr...
Springing up from the sprawling industrial wastes of northern Brisbane, The LoveBuckles are the bottled essence of four guys playing music, in a garage, at a party, battling to be heard over the fifty-or-more drunken teenagers stumbling about. To put it another way, they're a whole lot of loud fun chaos-funk-rock. From 2005 onwards, Frank’n’Brady have decided to use their combined lyrical and musical powers for good, not lame. Eventually a full lineup was settled upon, with local newsagent provocateur Aaron’s guitar lines being deemed awesome, and Matt’s drums being deemed necessary for the band’s survival.
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