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Imagine listening to five minutes of electrical noise in reverse, only to realise that they’ve just put the album on again after it.
...if I loathe this music so much, why am I so much more fascinated with this band in a state of what I consider to be disrepair?
Close, but no guitar: A competent and talented alt-rock, alt-country, alt-whatever band is a bit lacking.
Second offering from exemplars of Scouse Rock.
