But, hey it was mid-afternoon and we'd be running out of energy soon. So praise be for Souvaris giving us some space to recharge our batteries by keeping us rooted to the spot with dumb wide-eyed attentiveness. Building up their songs from slow dreamy beginnings they sedated our veins just enough to attack us wth swathes of electrified noise to get the blood fizzing. They were best in their quiet inventive interludes, banging away on toy pianos and breaking hearts with accordian sighs.