With a lengthy queue snaking down Enmore Road, Death Grips delay their performance by 30 minutes to allow the venue to fill and soak up the atmosphere. There’s no support acts billed for the night, but that’s not an issue: Punters are here to witness Death Grips, and Death Grips only. When they do arrive on stage, punters are heaving in a possessed state – and the experimental, unpredictable nature of their catalogue comes to life under the dim lighting. It’s a night that won’t soon be forgotten: