My life's a porno. A joke turned mantra of the band. Inspired, like our music, by reality. From the salty taste in our mouths, left by the world of work, to getting smashed all the time. From daddy issues to love lost and found, THC Dreams has a finger on the throbbing, meaty pulse of a disenfranchised, apathetic sect of society.
As 4 Bristol born and bred 20 somethings, unskilled and uneducated, feeling hopeless growing up in Tory Britain, our ears turned across the Atlantic. We were raised on a diet of Kerrang, Scuzz and emo; we barely avoided giving ourselves the big sweeping fringes.
Spending our formative years in Bristol, a city with a vibrant musical history, opened us up to a vast array of genres. From DnB nights on Gloucester Road to UK hip hop blasting from house party sound systems, we have learned from and incorporated elements of the sounds that put our town on the musical map into our own brand of heavy, danceable emo.