With razor-sharp guitar licks, twinkling keys and a mysterious brass element, The Tin Knees sound can be stripped back to two words: poorly defined. Many years of instrumental experience are shared between the band members, but the disorganised and inconsistent nature of their stage show is guaranteed to make even the most seasoned punter feel like the ingenue. When the band walks on stage, it is best summed as an elephant stampede of personality and colour. What can you expect?
