We spend most nights after a fashion that can lead to hot coppers in the morning.
It is not a decent state of affairs, but needs must, and the gin mill calls.
We like music that soothes our brains and sways our aching spines. We have nothing to do with cabaret policemen, purloined kiddie coins or industrial smelting plants.
Hot Coppers met in Scotland. They live in England, Austria, and Thailand. For now. Their best performance to date was in a shed in Shropshire. Their worst was at a fetish club in a London sleeper town.