You'd be forgiven for not immediately recognizing The Bronx these days. One minute they're thrashing about ungracefully onstage hollering vocals-shredding punk, the next they're skipping about town in embroidered fancy-pants and scarlet neckerchiefs, crooning Mexico-flavored romantic ditties.

Babelgum recently spent a day supping tequila with the LA punkers and their sombreros-toting alter egos whilst they serenaded London's East End. Watch on for the resulting fly-on-the-wall film in which The Bronx discuss the pros and cons of both bands ("In The Bronx we look like shit...") and free sex parties.