Steve is the worst haircut you’ve ever had.
Imagine the screams of escaping air from an icey cold can of VB just before you knock the top off it. Well my old friend, that is Steve.
Steve is a collective of musical friends and professional internet card players. Ripping off the supergroup, Broken Social Scene’s ethos, Steve a revolving door of like-minded musicians who love a punt on the ponies, 4chan and crafting music for clowns, personal trainers and dudes that work in record shops. Steve is your first beer after a month off the piss.
Imagine Pixes, Pavement, Sebadoh and Weezer spread thick over white toast.