Hocus Tocus are two cousins from Brighton: Sam and Mike. Growing restless and inspired by an influx of rad dance and pop, Sam utilized the bedroom for a series of solo jams that saw him hammer out the initial outline for what would become HOCUS TOCUS. Calling on Whiting, by now a master of skins and staple east London dude-machine, the two setabout reconfiguring the only genre that made any sense: Surf Rock. Finally armed with a genuine two piece rapport
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Hocus Tocus are two cousins from Brighton: Sam and Mike. Growing restless and inspired by an influx of rad dance and pop, Sam utilized the bedroom for a series of solo jams that saw him hammer out the initial outline for what would become HOCUS TOCUS. Calling on Whiting, by now a master of skins and staple east London dude-machine, the two setabout reconfiguring the only genre that made any sense: Surf Rock. Finally armed with a genuine two piece rapport, HT plan on demolishing governments and smoking a massive bombatty for peace and justice. Entering the studio with Brattwell recently only cements a future of cool releases, and super-sick vibe times.
