It’ll be all over the papers by tomorrow, on breakfast tables and train seats. Why I left my house not smiling and every goddamned thing that that could mean. What little lives we lead, trapped in the vacuum of the towns that we live in. Treating celebrities like friends and friends like nobodies and enemies. So let’s keep our eyes closed so we can believe that your job was the problem and Paris was our city. Forget the stairs and the corridors and mulled wine in Camden and Chy Tea on Brighton beach. What little lives we lead, trapped in the vacuum of the towns that we live in. Treating celebrities like friends and friends like nobodies and enemies.
Now and then you come across an album that completely bypasses the cold, rational parts of your brain and just makes a straight beeline for your heart. You are defenseless. This is one of those records. Alexander Peterhans
Taking cues from Midwestern emo and early ’10 pop punk, this Leeds, UK outfit are full of heart— not to mention hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022