Their English flare and accents shine through their music and from the sound they create you could easily mistake the three-piece for a four or five piece. I’ve said it before but I’ll say it again, if these guys ever wind up in my area I’d definitely pop along to see them. The Tunics hail from Croydon, and this becomes blindingly obvious as soon as you hear the vocals - the refreshing sound of a singer singing in a distinctive accent that isn’t a strange transatlantic drawl. The honesty of this approach pays dividends as ‘Cost of Living’ is an immediately accessible song,