In honour of Oli Sykes returning to the cover of Kerrang! this week, Senior Editor Nick Ruskell looks back on Bring Me The Horizon's journey so far, his many encounters with them through the years and explains why they're one of our most cherished homegrown acts.
The first time I met Oli Sykes, it was to talk about his tattoos. This was in 2005, when Bring Me The Horizon were simply a new band from Sheffield, yet to release their debut album, and at the time, the ink that already covered the then-teenaged frontman’s frame was more of a talking point for many people than their music. Their This Is What The Edge Of Your Seat Was Made For EP had got their name about, as had their frequent – if often shambolic – shows supporting anyone who’d have them. One Kerrang! review from that early period referred to them as ‘everyone’s favourite Dial-A-Support-Band’ after they were drafted in to support Killswitch Engage at the last minute.
I liked Oli, though. He was a laugh, if a bit awkward under the microscope of an interview, and I liked the band’s spirit. They seemed content to truck along on their own road and not give a fuck about what anyone said about them, not particularly interested in playing by anyone else’s rules. A lot of shit got flung Horizon’s way, but Oli was already having the last laugh – Drop Dead was already making him a decent crust. Good to have, if the band falls apart. That tattoo interview is now woefully inaccurate. Much of the ink Oli spoke about that day is now covered up. And almost none of the reviews from that time tally with what the band would become. All of them pointed to a short future for the band. How wrong could so many people be?