Anton Brine is chaotic, frenetic, and unapologetically odd… It's Phoenix Nights meets Yard Act on a drunken night out in the back alleys of Blackpool.The Manchester six piece mixes bluesy guitar with honkytonk keys, crunchy bass with James Brown horns, and bangin’ drums with the cigarette-stained voice of the infamous Anton Brine.Each performance is unique, with a theatricality that's sold out shows at The Peer Hat and Not A Cult festival. Like Tom Waits, it's unsettling - but you can’t look away.“I don’t know what the f*** that was, but I really liked it.” - Audience feedbac
LEGS ON WHEELS are intrepid psych-prog-punkpop adventurers, darlings of Manchester’s underground freakscene, and an antidote to the self-seriousness that pervades progressive rock. Expect chaos and order, sophistication and childish glee, blinding light and thundering darkness, in exquisite harmony.