By Jennifer Dou Navigating Fortitude Valley on a Saturday night with sober eyes. Now that’s something new. The rain, my sludge-soaked Converses, trudging pantiless (for all the wrong reasons) through a sea of fake tans, tight dresses, and shoes that were painful to look at. Equally sobering was making my way to the venue. Black […]
Ball Park Music’s debut album is – and this is as much a compliment as an insult – musical premature ejaculation.