We’ve been locked in a rehearsal room for near on two years after meeting through school and at music college in Deptford (if you still have dreams or Greenwich if you're posh). Our eyes are quite squinty from all the daylight and we are probably suffering from malnutrition. We were called Low Sparks then but now we have emerged from hibernation we've decided to rename ourselves The Brute Chorus - part in homage to a Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy song and part in deference to our choral background. We live together in a tower block in London Bridge on the 16th floor. We like girls and music. In no particular order although we recommend them best together.