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 Everett True

Song of the day – 659: Talulah Gosh

Song of the day – 659: Talulah Gosh

I loved them because they understood that boy-boy rock and practising too much and acting all serious and sullen on stage was absolute rot.

 Everett True

Another One Of Those Days: Everett True’s July 2000 journal

I want a little glamour around my presence: glamour is the last thing I possess right now. I don’t know if I’ll ever recapture that mood again.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 260: Talulah Gosh (the original interview)

“Each time we play live we always repeat the magic words ‘punk rock, punk rock’ to each other just to reminds ourselves why we’re here”

 Everett True

Song of the day – 214: Thee Spivs

Some good old-fashioned stripped-back punk rock from Hackney, on Damaged Goods. And that should be enough recommendation for any of you. That’s all. Over and out.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 173: Betty And The Werewolves

Initially, I’d dismissed their album Teatime Favourites as flimflam – thin, weedy-sounding, doing for female C86 what countless generations of boys have done for their male counterparts, like Talulah Gosh with all the punk removed – and I still can’t entirely get past quite how much the singer sounds like Amelia, or the drums clatter […]