This song is rude. And should be danced to on the dancefloor of an indie club, if indie clubs still exist. The debut single from Isle of Wight band, Wet Leg, deadpan spoken word double entendre asking someone to get naughty on a chaise longue over art rock guitars and a drum machine. More please.
To put it simply, The Cribs are brilliant, consistently so, and they’ve put out another brilliant single, a truly vital, energetic, poppy 3 minute something song to stand up there amongst all their other songs of the same description. Sorry, not amongst them, at the forefront. As joyful, loud and catchy as their material mostlyContinue reading “The Cribs – Swinging at Shadows”
This blog isn’t brand new. I started it several years ago but very quickly ran out of steam. Lately, however, I’ve been enjoying a bunch of music and wishing again that I had somewhere I could show it off to the world. So I’m back! I’m going to just post about any and all musicContinue reading “Edge of Arcady”