The intrigue at the core of Man/Woman/Chainsaw’s emergence from the ever fruitful London post-punk scene is quite a simple one: how can a band so young already have developed such an expansive yet simultaneously messy sound? Youth be damned, through their impressively distinct early singles, as well as a chaotic live show which sent word of mouth endorsements travelling through the capital like the Tube, they have earmarked themselves as a band to know for those in the know.