Trap, the prototype design for Discipline nags and pulls on the consciousness like a puzzle that seems simple but is surprisingly complex when you try to crack it. It’s unlikely that many, if any, will have noticed at the time such is the surging energy whipped up by the band.
They do rather lose their way in the number resulting in a series of misdirections as they frantically try to land on the same page. Perhaps you’d like to dance?” And of they go with Inductive Resonance, a great wonky overture which, judging by whoops and wails that are just audible over the band, it’s going down rather well. This is a band called The League Of Gentlemen. Outside there is a sign which says ‘Robert Fripp.’ This is not so.
You have in fact been brought here under false pretenses.