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Kilsyth Currents with The Twilight Sad
The Twilight Sad emerged from Kilsyth with a dark, melodic take on post-punk, pairing James Graham's plainspoken Scottish vocal with Andy MacFarlane's seas of guitar noise. The core has evolved in recent years, with original drummer Mark Devine's departure nudging the group toward tom-heavy patterns, drum machines, and a sparer, colder thump. On stage the tone is heavy but human, big textures held close by steady tempos and clear phrasing.
From small rooms to storm fronts
They cut early material at Chem19 with Paul Savage, and you can still hear that decision to commit reverb and grit at the source, not just in the mix. A lesser-known thread: CHVRCHES' Martin Doherty once played with them, and that synth sense still flickers in the newer arrangements.Songs that might surface
Expect anchors like Cold Days from the Birdhouse, Last January, There's a Girl in the Corner, and I/m Not Here [missing face], often stretched with noisy codas. The room usually feels mixed in age, with longtime indie heads and newer post-punk fans standing shoulder to shoulder, quiet during verses and loud at the breaks. Everything about potential song picks and stage feel here is an informed guess based on recent sets and interviews, and the specifics often change night to night.The Twilight Sad Crowd, Up Close
The scene feels thoughtful and grounded, with black denim, worn boots, and jackets that look ready for rain even indoors.
Quiet devotion, loud chorus
You will see shirts nodding to Fourteen Autumns & Fifteen Winters or Nobody Wants to Be Here and Nobody Wants to Leave, plus a fair number of The Cure and Mogwai tees. People tend to hold quiet during verses and then let go in the big refrains, singing the vowel sounds more than the exact words. Between songs the chatter is polite, often about which tour they first saw The Twilight Sad on, or which version of a closer hit hardest.Black coats, warm hearts
Merch leans stark and text-based, with those long titles wrapped around minimal photos and a poster or two drawn from grainy film stills. There is a sense of care in the room, the kind that makes space for heavy material without turning the night dour. By the end, folks tend to linger to compare favorite moments and to nod at strangers who seemed to be living the same lines.The Twilight Sad: How The Sound Hits You Live
James Graham's delivery sits forward in the mix, clear and steady, carrying the stories without theatrics. Guitars favor wide, chiming voicings that ring into each other, while keys and synth bass glue the low end so the drums can stay simple and heavy.