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Band
History
Some
of The Liars Club liked Nirvana, some of them liked Burt Bacharach.
The band wondered what would happen if they mixed the two up. Like those
chemistry sets some of us had as kids. The ones that lost their appeal
after a few minutes of trying to grow blue crystals; the ones that sow
in your mind the idea that you had to mix everything left in the kit
together, in the hope that some twisted worker in the MB Games factory
had included precisely those chemicals that when combined produce an
epic explosion.
David
Tonkin (Drums)
Never
happier than when he's pounding the skins with all his might, David's
always been capable of unleashing destruction on
his kit on an epic scale. If you want to see explosives check David's
mountainous fills,
pounding rhythms and earth shattering rimshots.

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Chris
Stevens (Piano & Lead Vocals)
Chris
began playing piano at 5 years old with a marching band in his hometown
of Kreofh, Russia. After a few years, however, the sheer physical
pain
and stress of the marching band's schedule (three years of carrying
a baby-grand on shoulder straps around remote mountain villages) drove
him to apply for a foreign-student exchange scheme. Arriving in
England
in the spring of 1989, he enroled on a piano course advertised on the
back of Weetabix boxes at the time and withdrew from the world for
2
years to learn the art of the piano-body-slam, taught to him in the
basement of the British Museum.

Jamie
Lloyd (Bass & Vocals)
Legendary
for his 'scratch-bass', a faultless bass-guitar emulation of a DJ scratching
records, Jamie is the punch audiences feel in the stomach when the bass
kicks in.
Expelled
from The New York School of Music for stealing the last five notes of
Beethoven's 9th and holding them to ransom in the campus clock tower,
Jamie is the band member with the most experience of small firearms.
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