"Music is everything,” says Harry All, singer and chief agitator of raging rock insurgents The Gulps, “but I’m also really into the spiritual thing of rock’n’roll. The alchemy, the magical thing, the fantasy thing. The mixture between fantasy and reality is the biggest thing in rock’n’roll. It’s a philosophy.”
Some kind of wild magic certainly drew these riot rock animals to the King’s House from four corners of Europe and the Middle East, hell-bound for fame and chaos. “We came here to be rock stars,” Harry explains. “Where else would we go? I knew when I was 15-years-old I needed to come to London and make this band.”