THE SHOP ON 99.3 THE FOX AND ST. BASTARD'S SOCIETY PRESENTS 3 INCHES OF BLOOD WITH BISON BC, ANCIENTS & VICIOUS CYCLES AT THE VOGUE THEATRE JULY 20TH
TICKETS AVAILABLE NOW
Friday July 20, 2012
The Vogue Theatre
Doors at 6pm
Show at 7pm
Tickets On Sale 10am on Friday May 25
$20 in Advance // $25 at the Door
All Ages/ 19+
Tickets at Northern Tickets, Zulu Records, Red Cat Records, Scrape Records
www.northerntickets.com
604-569-1144
When you're old, grey and still tattooed proudly but wrinkly, you'll tell your kids of
the night that East Van metal took over Granville Street and invaded The Vogue
Theatre. Beware short skirts and tourists, St. Bastard's Society and
CFOX presents 3 Inches of Blood with Bison BC, Ancients and Vicious
Cycles.
Raised in hell, forged by fire and harder than Krupp Steel, 3 Inches of Blood are
one of the biggest defenders of traditional heavy metal. 3 Inches of Blood have
been slaying the infidels of extreme music for nearly a decade. In that time,
they've released four albums and toured with such acclaimed acts as Satyricon,
The Black Dahlia Murder, Motorhead, Cradle of Filth or Exodus, just to name a
few. They have crafted a number of undeniable anthems that crash, rip and roar
like a Medieval battleground.
When Bison took its first step amps were scorched and drums were smashed.
Their riffs are colossal and flow like a mighty river into a sea of fuzzed out
shredding. Their message is punk rock angst and revolution, with the occasional
nod to white wizards, the king of swine and a mythical beast called the
"Stokasaurus".
Somewhere between sheer, apocalyptic heaviness and precise riffing, lays
otherworldly Ancients. A Vancouver-based rock juggernaut forging crushing
heavy metal evocative of veterans High on Fire and contemporary sonic
craftsmen, Opeth. Ancients have combined f*#k-off-huge chords with mindaltering
riffage that takes you on an unfamiliar trip.
The transplanted, 2-headed chopper riding bastard offspring of lizard people, The
Vicious Cycles have taken over as the dirty bunch on wheels! Snarling engines,
dark goggles, high handlebar sickle riding hoodlums going flat out on their
murdercycles, prowling for kicks! They are howling hellcats humping a hot steel
hog on a roaring rampage of rock and roll! The wildest of the wild ones. These
cycle psychos lay waste to all with their motorpsycho-pathic cross-breeding of
Guitar Wolf and Davie Allan!