My immediate reaction was The Three Bs: Boring. Blokey. Beards. But it’s not that simple.
Ultimately, it’s too edgy to be a narcotic, too moody to use as background music, and frequently too beautiful to be ignored.
If this was 1978, the melodica would be the main instrument.
Fucked Up is the kind of band that makes me wish I were in their band.
You can almost lick the penguins.
Iceage have the wisdom to be brief: what they evoke is too much to bear for too long.
If you ever find me dying in the street don’t give me mouth to mouth (I don’t know where your filthy lips have been), just play me ”These Days’
Our heartbeats are fluttering erractically.
Woah, what the? Fucked Up? Monochrome?