Careful where you stand
No sure way to know
Whether the seas or the sand
Are the sure way to go

Lift me up to the sky
Where I feel no pain

Red rivers they flow
Til only the fear of god remains

Where I feel no pain...

Captain Squelch Has Melanoma

Multi instrumentalist Vincent Marsh is A True Prophet, material will be available soon so expect something different but familiar, music for the bewildered generation, escapism, socialism and life experience...

Littlemonoband@gmail.com 

...Keep checking for quarterly Podcasts and exclusive demo tracks.

Our main work lives at www.littlemono.bandcamp.com

Formed in 1979 as Red Attack, this ugly crew soon became NEXUS NOISE. Influenced by the Ramones, Clash, 999 ect they were soon giving Donny a taste of true punk attitude. After rocking the Donny area to death they set out on tour with punk super group LORDS OF THE NEW CHURCH who were made up from members of The Damned, Sham 69, Barracudas and the Dead Boys……

When the make up and synthesisers of the mid 80s came along a disillusioned NEXUS NOISE split..
             ………..BUT NOW THEY ARE BACK

Looking for appropriate music venue gigs or support slots.

Set lists are likely to include a selection of Punk classics from the like’s of the Sex Pistols, Ramones, 999 and Sham 69 along with original material, old and new. 


We own nothing...

What happens when a renegade armed with an 8 track and great hair, weaving tunes to disarm societies omnipotent controllers meets a mute creating pamphlets to help the downtrodden help themselves..? DD! Born in the late stages of whenever last year was, progressive riff rock tinged with off beat self depreciation and a need to fill time usually wasted started to take shape... unfortunately, the early form showed itself to be a tune named after some Welsh blokes little finger and to be honest, things haven't improved much since, despite some old classics from Vincent Van Marshtone VI and Oliver, the mysterious son and heir to an ageing Russian oligarch's peanut butter fortune, but whatever you say, they won't stop. So, if you like riffs, DIY music making and just generally telling the mainstream they're fucking idiots, get in on it...

A further addition to the mantra cause alas... as dandruff flakes fly and must reside on the scalps of the affluent, the fragments, disjointed, of the one, seperated and landed, settling comfortably on the few... No longer just rifffss, melodia abiding tones... Hungarian waltzes borne out the mouth of Rocco Bossanova... oblivious.

Captain Squelch Has Melanoma

Danger Drop!