Just a simple soul, perhaps, but what a guitarist. Whilst there have been a number of Bert Jansch compilations over...
Calling your album No Tourists, suggests that you have no time for people who are mere onlookers or passengers. There’s...
As ever, there’s a huge amount of records arriving and begging to be listened to. As those end of year...
Thought provoking to say the least, if timeless noir character studies are your thing, Vera Sola’s Shades is arguably the...
“Now! (in a minute)” is a curiously Welsh phrase, a witty contradiction hailing from the Valleys, similar to “Whose coat...
Deceptively difficult to categorise, the insanely named Sunshine Frisbee Laserbeam are equally ridiculous in their prolificacy, growing at least 100...
There are certain phrases guaranteed to make even the most seasoned music reviewer clammy with sweat and dread: ‘our music...
If David Crosby was quietly pondering his own mortality on his recent album, Here If You Listen, then Marianne Faithfull...
The Wave Pictures have made so many records now that even Wikipedia can’t keep up. There’s something relentless about the...
Right, first things first: this review is late. This album, Crush Hi, by New York-via-Washington’s Vishal Narang, aka Airhead DC,...
Would it be uncharitable of me to begin this review by stating my opinion that Britpop is partly to blame...
Will ‘Bellbottoms’ being on the opening sequence of Baby Driver do for Jon Spencer what Trainspotting did for Iggy Pop?...
It’s been four years since The Tea Street Band released their self titled debut album and the musical soundscape that...
It’s a heartfelt move on the part of Daptone Records to make the title track of this record an absence. ...
I wouldn’t normally even consider covering an album that’s already been out an entire month. The only reason I’m doing...