Good gravy, Autumn's here. Oh the colours, oh the smells, oh the pale morning sunshine as it caresses Jack Frost's delicate jewels from that condom on our front lawn. A time of magic, of subtle movement; a transition.

Well sod all that, we have our own special transition to shout from the chilly rooftops; Coppers for Karma have a new drummer, fresh outta Germany!

Marc, by name, and mark my words - this towering Teuton is das business. As mighty as a Bavarian oak and as fast as the Autobahn, his drumming is a spectacle I want my illegitimate grandkids to tell their illegitimate grandkids about.

And what better opportunity for you, yes you, to come ogle his prowess that this Saturday night at the brilliantly alliterative Half Moon, Hearne Hill!

We're playing a bunch of new stuff, alongside other mind-churningly brilliant bands (including Gabi Garbutt and those shifty types hanging out in the bread aisle), it's the start of a wonderful new thing called "A Seed" - for more click this magic portal woooOOOOooo...

http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/event.php?eid=146876729766&ref=ts

Fiver entry as per, well worth it though. Bring two pairs of socks, as one will most assuredly be rocked off.

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*Coppers for Karma durch technik*