
A frantic, sharp-witted document of British nightlife. Jagged guitars and rapid-fire drums capture the grit, humor, and chaos of the weekend queue.
January 23, 2006 · Domino
A breathless, hyper-observant rush of adrenaline captures the exact friction of a wet Saturday night in a provincial town. The guitars slash with a staccato, post-punk precision that mirrors the nervous energy of a nightclub queue, while the vocals discard traditional rock posturing for a rapid-fire, conversational delivery. It is a record that thrives on the tension between youthful arrogance and a weary, sharp-eyed cynicism about the very scenes it documents.
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