The Raw SOS Podcast

Hey legends — we dug up old band recordings, rang up ex-bandmates and laughed about chaotic gigs, smashed PA’s, late-night harbour cruises and the time dad pulled the fuse mid-rehearsal. Expect off-the-cuff banter, a few crude jokes, and raw songs from BarKode, The Guests and Normal Day — basically mates reminiscing about when music and mayhem went hand-in-hand. Stick around for the drum kit saga, a mead-making tip or two, and the kind of stories you only tell after a dozen beers. Cozy up, press play, and enjoy this messy, intimate dive into our musical past.

Hey Legends — we get straight into the weird and wonderful: sunning your testicles for a testosterone boost (30 seconds to five minutes, some swear no sunscreen needed) and even the claim that a quick bit of sun on your butthole beats hours outside. Then we veer into car chases, rockets, camping and general chaos. It’s filthy, funny and honest — the kind of chat you’d have on the couch with a mate. Try what you’re curious about, then tell us how you feel in the comments — no judgment, just yarns.

Hey mate — this episode's a chaotic, hilarious mess: an apology, booze-soaked birthday antics, kangaroo island tales, a Viking mead night, and plenty of raw, unfiltered banter. Pull up a chair, pour yourself a drink, and enjoy the ride — we’re keeping it real, reckless, and unforgettable.

What is the problem? This one here looks more legit. It looks like it's sort of blended into the bottle. We're going to start with these ones first. All right, go. Adam's gay. Woo! Welcome to the Raw SOS. Oh, no, sorry. I fucked it up. Woo! Welcome to the Raw SOS podcast, Adam. It's not that fucking art. No, welcome to the... No, I was actually going to say welcome to the Raw Kent's podcast. No, yes. It's Raw Kent. Raw Kent. Let him join us. How are you, brother? I'm good, bro. You actually fucking put me on the spot. Didn't know I was doing a fucking podcast tonight. What were you doing? I thought I was watching the footy with you. It kind of looks like the footy show. I was like, what the fuck's going on? Yeah, well, if we were watching the footy, I wouldn't have invited a fucking Bronco supporter. Come on, mate, don't be like that. Don't be like that. Don't be like that. No, mate. Fucking welcome, man. We finally got you just on your own. Yeah, yeah. Well, you got Wes on your... On the 2P Gaze podcast. Yeah, we got the better brother yet. We haven't got the other fucking waker on there yet. He's always too tired. He's out of drive. He's always too tired. No, he's probably had too many beers. Yeah, no. I must say I am a fuckwit sometimes when I listen back to it. You're a good bloke, bro. I'm so glad we started recording it because you've been a fuckwit all the time. Yeah, no, actually, the thing about, like, yeah, I might be a bit cooked today because I had done night shift last night. I haven't slept. I've had – actually, I lie. I've had an hour and a half sleep since about fucking – about six o'clock yesterday morning. Hey, Justin, can you do me a favor, bro? Can you just grab this guy some tissues? Like, fuck me, dude. I've just got here and you're already whinging. Yeah, no, I just had night shift. And he got that violin. It's not whinging. It's just saying if I'm fucking cooked, it's because I haven't slept for fucking two days. All right, hang on, hang on, hang on. It's the violin World's smallest violin. Every time you guys send me Snapchats All yous are doing is drinking beer Justin and Adam He's worked once What else are you supposed to do? He's worked once in fucking three months And he's already crying About fucking working one shift I plan my So it's really good So what I do is I need to stop drinking for a fucking few days so I'll go and do a night shift. A few minutes. But you start drinking at 7 a.m. when you get home. So what's the point there? No, I actually do crack a beer. Like, is there anyone out there, you know, do night shifts. What's the fucking thing you do when you get back to wind down after work? Crack a fucking beer. Yeah, 7 a.m.? Have you done night shift before? No, but I have seen years and years ago, with the same company but I was doing a different role, For a little bit. And I used to go fix the forklift batteries, all right, out at, oh, what's the name of the place? Out at Flemington Markets. And they work night shift. There's a pub there. Yeah, yeah. It's open from like 7 o'clock and guys are lined up. Oh, yeah. It's early open, I'm like. It's called Paddy's? Paddy's? Paddy's? No. Paddy's Pub. It's Paddy's Pub. And we used to go in the pokey room there on the way home from work just to get a free feed. Yeah. Because they'd have fucking sausage rolls and pies and fucking everything. Here I am rolling up the work and they're already in the pub. And I was like, holy fuck. This is crazy. I was only young and didn't really think of it then. I was like, oh, yeah. They're doing night shift. Fair enough. I mean, Kingswood Pub used to be like that. But that's like that. They're open at six in the morning, aren't they? Yeah. They're not fucking for the work. If you're not there for opening hour, you're fucking, you know, you're missing out. Yeah, you're late. You missed happy hour already. Yes. Justin's here. He's back. Sorry, mate. We've done an episode of that here last week. Where a

Mate, buckle up — we’re sitting in a blackout, drinking Bundy, and pulling up stories that’ll make you laugh, cringe and say "no way." This episode is just us being unfiltered: wild family yarns, stupid stunts, banter about beards, snakes, bombs (don’t try that), and a challenge you actually might wanna try. Kick back with a cold one and join the chaos — it’s like hanging with your loudest mates after midnight.

Hey mate — jump into the chaos: we’re ragging on Adam (who’s mysteriously AWOL), necking Coopers, dishing hot takes on Aussie life, and ripping into politicians — all with that mate-next-door vibe. Pull up a chair, crack a cold one and laugh along.

Oi mate — pull up a mini beer and join us for a messy, hilarious New Year’s live: tech fails, filthy banter, beer reviews and callers who bring the chaos. It’s raw, loud and way too honest — the kind of night you call your mate about at 2am. Expect sing‑alongs, dumb stories, backyard politics and the warm kind of nonsense that feels like being packed in a pub booth with your best idiots. Come for the laughs, stay for the ridiculousness — happy New Year, legend. Full video on YouTube

Hey legends, if you like raw, unfiltered chaos this episode is for you — we went live, drank mini beers, fought with the tech and told stories that would get us cancelled at a family BBQ. Expect van mishaps, wild callers, drunk footy takes, punk gig hype and more daft yarns than you can shake a stubby at. It’s like being in the shed with your loudest mates — messy, hilarious and somehow heartwarming. Stick around for the bits that went sideways and the gems in the nonsense — grab a beer, tune in and laugh along like you’re right next to us.

Hey Legends — this episode is a proper yarn with Claude Hay: living in the mountains, building wild guitars (yes, a jerry can guitar), surviving cancer and a torn voice, and somehow still tearing up festivals across Europe and the US. It’s funny, raw and full of road stories — van mishaps, Greyhound bus chaos, and the joy of making music with mates. If you love gritty travel tales, DIY instruments, and the stubbornness it takes to keep playing after everything life throws at you, this chat feels like catching up with your most adventurous friend over a beer.

Hey legends, come hang with us on top of Sunny Corner — wind, mud, dodgy gear and too many laughs. We get stuck, drink weird seltzers, sing ridiculous songs and roast each other the whole way. It’s messy, loud and honest — just bring a sense of humour and a spare pair of undies. Stick around for the Bongaroo, the banter and a proper yarn with the Major & Langham From the 2 Pissed Kents Podcast.

Hey Legends jump into this final chaotic Bathurst session — were loud, messy and real, talking drought, $11k weeks on hay and what it actually takes to put food on the table. We’re dishing up hot dogs, beers, art, family yarns and salty banter. Pull up a stubby and listen — it’s like hanging out with your loudest, most honest mates. First up we have Stuart, a farmer from Victoria and then we have Glen our cousin from the local area, stick around this one is a great yarn!!!!

Hey legends — we’re in Bathurst, day 2 or 3 no one knows , with helicopters, vroom vrooms and a whole lot of chaos. Think late-night campfire shenanigans, wild race-day energy, and stories you’ll want to replay. From merch alley finds to dodgy toilets, precision flying to beers that cost a fortune, this episode’s a messy, hilarious ride. Turn it up, kick back, and join us for the mayhem.