Weren't they brilliant! Having been at the Roundhouse for the last three nights running and I must say, I could be forgiven for thinking that it's where plaid shirts go to die. Fleet Foxes - a great band that shine like a beacon in a sea of mediocrity at the moment. If I were the Supreme Being for a day then I would pluck The Roundhouse out of Chalk Farm and plonk it, splat, in south London. Obviously I would end hunger and bring peace to the world and all that as well but I would bring The Roundhouse to south London as my grand finale. Here's a reminder...