Record Shop Day was last week, you tiresome sod.

[hirez]

Because of, oh I don't know, learned idleness, shit life and record-player hidden under pile of crap (and needing its belt changed I suspect), of late it's been easier to have the internet deliver terrible skronking noises direct to what passes for my scrot-o-pod (It's actually a phone) so I can hoot my trap off in the privacy and comfort of my own

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[nemesis_to_go]

Factory Floor are very fine. They're quite scarily intense live, without ever seeming contrived about it. They just lock into their killer grooves, and the rest of the world ceases to exist for the duration. Very nice.