Kurt Vile – review

Koko, LondonNow that every MacBook is an Abbey Road studio you can destroy with one fumbled Frappuccino, it can seem as though 87% of Americans have become frazzled troubadours knocking out no-fi fuzz-folk albums in the hope of bagging the ultimate US-indie prize: the company of Zooey Deschanel. At the forefront of this hirsute horde is Philadelphia's Kurt Vile, purveyor of psychedelic folk with hints of Neil Young, Bob Dylan, the Velvet Underground and a very stoned Fleetwood Mac. Vile is one o...

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