Much of the remaining set was made up of songs yet to be officially released. Among the highlights was Limo, in which bassist Tom takes on vocal duties while steering the band toward a slower, more spacious pace – a contrast I’m eager to hear more of. It keeps the band’s angular edge but swaps out sheer noise for depth and room to breathe. That contrast was thrown into sharp relief by the next track, Blair, which is full throttle from the first moment. Drenched in pedal work and wild guitar textures, it evokes something close to YHWH Nailgun’s sound, with Rueben’s drumming giving it the extra force needed to become a fully charged post-hardcore blast.
The band also tore through their first two singles, World’s Fair and Water Running Through Faucet, both of which cement their early strengths and remain utterly frantic bursts of energy. But for me, the show reached its peak with the closer: my favourite of their songs, Jousting. Tim returned to vocals to hurl the crowd through this intense, chaotic track, which has grown and stretched over the time it has been in their live rotation. It’s an ideal set-ender – a track that encapsulates their sound perfectly before dissolving into its final fizz, leaving the audience stunned by the sheer noisy force Stratford Rise can summon.
