
It’s always a risk going to see a band play live when you don’t really know much about them. On one hand, it could be great, and you’ve found yourself a new favourite, on the other, it could be dire, and you’ve wasted your time and money and gained only sore ears in return.
On my way to see Kitty, Daisy and Lewis play Glasgow’s famous King Tut’s, I didn’t really know what to expect, other than a trio that played old school bluesy rock’n’roll. What I got was an absolute treat. King Tut’s was the perfect venue for the band, small enough to make it feel intimate, with enough...