Aptly named canadian tuxedo, these three high school buddies dubbed their nameless band after their bass player showed up to a mufti day adorned in his double denim. Now they have a name, next is the music. Writing an ensemble of jangly guitar riffs and an excessive chorus on the bass they pieced together some songs which made a concoction of post-punk and the nostalgic feels of midwest emo to make a whirlwind melancholic noise.
Their music is a love letter to the feelings of loss but also to love. With influences in indie they are entangled with nostalgia for a time they never lived.
