(Because)The ideal medium for consuming the Plastiscines' second album would be a TV advert: snippets of the massive choruses of Bitch, Barcelona, Another Kiss, You're No Good and Runaway; a clip of the young Parisian all-woman foursome cavorting in the background; and the whole thing over in 30 seconds. A decent director could make the whole thing sound thrilling, a good deal more thrilling than it is at full length. That's because the Plastiscines have neglected to write anything much to fill ...
Guardian Music — (Because)The ideal medium for consuming the Plastiscines' second album would be a TV advert: snippets of the massive choruses of Bitch, Barcelona, Another Kiss, You're No... more info