
Once upon a time in a kingdom not so very far away, a bunch of wannabe-noble young punks, bored with the tedium of constant jousting tournaments, banqueting and various other forms of debauchery, decided to form themselves into a troup of wandering troubadours. A few tankards of ale will procure a set of highly unpalatable melodies from this valiant group of vociferous, unshackled villeins.Their particular vein of snotty rhythm'n'punk has verily resounded throughout the halls of a number of prestigious Londinium venues from the Dublin Castle, passing by the Monarch, and on to the Garage, to name but a few. But our fierce Sires shall not be confined to the City remparts. They had already undertaken the conquest of distant Kingdoms from the Channel Islands to Scotland with fair success, and have now annexed France, Germany, Austria and Belgium.
One can listen to their boisterous refrains on their debut long player 'Rulers of Your Heart', or witness a live performance on the silver screen in Dave Stewart's film 'Honest'.
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| Name | Domi di Malacarne | Andy Sire | Brother Wayne | Richard The Learned One |
| Plays | Choral duties and harp | Lute and Voce | Lyra de Basso | Tambours and Cimballi |
| Hair | Red | Fair | Brown | Brown |
| Eyes | Hazelnut | Golden brown | Piercing brown | Dark snakey-brown |
| Fave food | Seafood | Italian/Indian/ Chinese/Japanese |
Loads of it | Fish fingers |
| Fave drink | Stout/bitter/ porter/mild |
A pint of bitter in a mug | Tannen-Zapfler. Scotch & coke | Guinness |
| Likes | Sitting in a pub. Mullets | Not applicable | Vinyl...and records too | Going to the toilet |
| Dislikes | Sitting on a chair from which a fat person just got up | Everything | Feeling hungry. Narrow-minded people | People. Waking-up |
| Fave phrase | La biere c'est magique! | It started off great... | Excellent! | Story of my life... |
Thanks be to Laura Casella for the drawings and all...
Cheers Laura!