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Dutch Mustard is not some condiment for your Sunday Roast. And no, it’s not some dodgy move pulled under the bed covers (check the Urban Dictionary definition if you have to, you pervert).

Dutch Mustard are a spanking new grunge band who would have been totally at home in the 90s rubbing shoulders with Nirvana or Pearl Jam (if they hadn’t been toddlers at the time).

Their newest single, “Society is sick”, sums up grunge mentality and seems pretty fitting for today’s grim political climate. Tbh, I reckon we desperately need this kind of counter culture.

Supporting DM, we have the heavy alt-rockers, Natural Mystery Museum and Gelato, serving Foo Fighter- esque indie rock vibes. Love a bit of gelato. Forget the Eastenders’ repeats, chuck on your old ripped jeans and docs, and give yourself a very Camden night out.