The loudmouthed chump who objected to the presentation skills of Savages (stage smoke and remarkably thoughtful lighting for such a small venue) was, by popular demand, huckled out the door.
Everyone else appreciated the effort that the all-female quartet put into their live show, which spoke, among other things, of a refusal to use their appearance as a selling point, comely though they are, from singer Jehnny Beth's chiselled cheekbones to drummer Fay Milton's immaculate hairdo.
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