Bree Runway delivers a summery bop and St Vincent drops some super 70s psychedelia. Oh, and the new Iggy Azalea track sucks.
“A collection of profound and epic album reviews and musical articles by former astronaut and brain surgeon, Alasdair Kennedy. Reaching levels of poetry that rival Keats and Blake, the following reviews affirm Alasdair to be a prodigy, a genius and a god whose opinion is always objectively right. He is also without a doubt the most modest man in the universe.” - Alasdair Kennedy
Bree Runway delivers a summery bop and St Vincent drops some super 70s psychedelia. Oh, and the new Iggy Azalea track sucks.
It’s time for a new album from the baroness of bleakness. The duchess of dejection. The monarch of melancholia. THE SULTANA OF SADNESS. Why am I introducing here like a wrestler??? It’s LANA DEL REY.
Peckham post-punks Goat Girl deliver lots of creative ideas on their latest album. There’s even a Sellotape solo.