It seems like the London based band have resurrected from life’s anomalies to bring back what disguises itself as a strong bond between two old friends.

There are three simple rules involved in a mosh pit. The first. Always lift back up the fallen soldiers. Second. Be humbly aware that everyone in that mosh is your combative ally.

I bet you’ve felt that frustration. That knot in your stomach. One that circles around with a certain urgency. Where you can’t even tell whether you’re enjoying it or whether it is consuming you.

I'm mindful that we must be creative with protest because of the recent laws enacted in the UK. So I explored something that would express how I felt about the suppression of protest whilst also matching up with my music.

From 1977 to 1984 Crass battled against Capitalism through an array of amelodic music, experimental sound collages, visuals, spoken word and poetry

We've become a civilization reliant on citalopram and technology, each imprisoned in the self.