Squids of the Stone Age.

Two more tracks, murdered, mutilated and defiled in front of your stinking faces. Oh yes.



They'll want to hit us all right...

We've got the cure.

And we're back, back, back as a five piece. Two new Daddies and one new song, leaving Robert Smith emotionally ska'd.

I'm a Belieber.

Fun in the sun.

Couple more photos and a vid of our soundcheck in Cannes. A soundcheck which merited a rapturous reception. If by rapturous, we mean silent.

Cannes do.

This week saw our much vaunted one date European tour of the Cannes Lions Festival 2011. Sadly, James had to stay back in the UK, but we still found a way to take him with us. We played on the beach front and partied until half five in the morning. There are a couple of snaps and snippets below and a load more pics on the new Squid Facebook page.

Kicking Pigeons.

Last chance to get a rehearsal in before next week's Cannes gig. So naturally, we completely rearrange a song just to make it a bit trickier for ourselves. GJ!

Fewer tentacles.

With Rich in Barthelona and Pais awaiting the stork, it was a somewhat depleted Squid that hit the rehearsal rooms last night. Undeterred, the power trio chugged through a cover of The Young Rascals' 'Come On Up'.