Slotting in between two hard rocking units may have been daunting to some but the youthful enthusiasm of The Frauds carried them on a magic carpet.
Their enchanted golden sounds of fluent guitar power rock flowed like lava turning into gold as they augmented and joined the previous and forthcoming acts together in bonded musical vibrations.
Foot tapping tunes with the occasional finger tapping fretboard rushes proved The Frauds are no musical forgers.
Another name to add to the growing list of musical delights to capture out in the open, be it in the ambiguous cellars of Fremantle town.
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