It’s a rare thing indeed when I find someone to really shout about on the eternal crapshoot that is London’s “we’ll-pay-you-in-lager, please-bring-all-your-friends” scene. So I was pleasantly stunned last Friday to witness a set by Bruno Charles, at the Silver Bullet. He is a winning combination of fluent blues/soul song-craft, consummate musicianship, and a bittersweet voice with just a dash of raw Americana. All of his songs were carefully written and arranged, but I was particularly won over by “Old Man” (below). Do check out his Soundcloud page: you wont be disappointed.