Until we were told who Thunderbox were we didn’t really have a clue or care. But when it was revealed to us who the frontman of Thunderbox was we almost wet our pants in amazement. It was none other then Hollywood God himself, Steven Seagal. 

He’s probably fed up with making crap films and doing stuff with martial arts and decided to make an album. God knows why.  Seeing Thunderbox was an unusual gig experience to say the least. We’ll keep this short and sweet – if you want to fork over at least twenty quid to go and see a tubby, failed, ageing Hollywood star, then do so. However, if you want to go and see a decent gig where you won’t be laughing at the bloke out of Half Past Dead all the way through, then don’t. It was slightly weird seeing Thunderbox, as more people seemed to stare at the poor bastard than actually listen to the drivel coming out of the speakers. Each to their own we guess.

Still, it was better then Razorlight.