After playing in other Birmingham bands for years, GANS is the result of lifelong friends, Euan Woodman and Thomas Rhodes, looking to push their own sonic boundaries.
The result is a sound that is heavy, raucous and, at times, bone-crunching, but with lyrics discussing some of the deepest challenges affecting our generation with a tenderness not often seen in this genre.
Their second single, ‘Harry’s Tune,’ showcases this duality – a self-described love song about suicide written over a driving drum beat and thunderous riff. ‘Harry’s Tune’ is a hair-raising rock song at face value, but as you tune into the lyrics you find real, raw pain: “I breathe in stale air from above a broken chair // And no longer feel the sun in the pit of cold despair.”
After playing in other Birmingham bands for years, GANS is the result of lifelong friends, Euan Woodman and Thomas Rhodes, looking to push their own sonic boundaries.
The result is a sound that is heavy, raucous and, at times, bone-crunching, but with lyrics discussing some of the deepest challenges affecting our generation with a tenderness not often seen in this genre.
Their second single, ‘Harry’s Tune,’ showcases this duality – a self-described love song about suicide written over a driving drum beat and thunderous riff. ‘Harry’s Tune’ is a hair-raising rock song at face value, but as you tune into the lyrics you find real, raw pain: “I breathe in stale air from above a broken chair // And no longer feel the sun in the pit of cold despair.”