Do not go gentle into that good night. Do not go down without a fight. After 20 years at the perilous, political cutting-edge of heavy music, Stray From The Path may be calling it a day, but they’re waving off at their fiery height. Seeing a tiled backdrop of Jack Nicholson in The Shining – his iconic Kubrick Stare shaded in the style of Andy Warhol – being raised above the stage of Berlin’s 800-cap Columbia Theatre, it’s impossible not to feel the bristling thrill or a chaotic culmination about to unfold. We’re 4,000 miles from where it all began in Long Island, New York, but as punters file into the venue twitching with nervous energy, the boys are bringing it home.
“When no-one gave a fuck about Stray, Europe did,” grins keystone guitarist Tom Williams with bittersweet pride. “It was important to us to give back to them one last time. To be successful in a band, you have to start out as kind of an idiot. You have to be willing to go places and hope for the best. It just so happened that worked for us here. So this is where it ends. We’ve been very transparent. When we’ve been counting down how many shows we have left, we mean it.”
Eighteen engagements are still in the diary at the start of the evening. By the time this story is published, only eight will remain. Rather than being in a vehicle hurtling towards its final destination, though, the vibe backstage is one without pressure. Discussing potential photoshoot locations, it transpires Tom isn’t familiar with the visual of David Hasselhoff performing atop the Berlin Wall. Drummer Craig Reynolds, meanwhile, shoots down one particular dressing room backdrop because it looks “a little too much like a podcast – and I love podcasts...”
The running joke that bassist Anthony ‘Dragon Neck’ Altamura, a veteran of 15 years, is ‘just filling in’ seems set to play out to the bitter end. And when asked whether any tears have been shed so far, frontman Andrew ‘Drew York’ Dijorio half-jokes that it’s very much the opposite.
“We’ve been doing this for 20 years,” he shrugs. “Through this band, we’ve given the world everything we can give. I’d rather go out on a high with a victory lap and a new record than [slowly lose momentum]. Looking out the window on the bus some days, I’ll think to myself, ‘Damn, this is the last time we get to do this.’ Then you turn up to certain venues to find there’s no heating, the shower is freezing, there’s a hole in the ground to take a shit in and be like, ‘God, I can’t wait to not do this anymore.’ I’ll go to the merch table and meet fans who seem to want there to be some bitterness. I have to steer the conversation, like, ‘Nah, it’s alright. We’re not here to be sad, we’re here to celebrate!’ We just don’t want to be in this band anymore. But we do want to enjoy these last shows, to see them a positive way where the close of one chapter is the beginning of another.”