The first in a new series in which we dig up buried treasure from the depths of our collections.
A wander through music’s dusty, boarded-up back rooms can yield adventures. The sleeve of this short-lived trio’s lone album, released in 1996, depicts well what lies in store around the corner: drummer Simon Pearson flies a fantastical kite in an endless, glowing golden corridor, while singer Astrid Williamson looks on with a sultry smirk as bassist Terry De Castro tries the handle of a mystery...
NME.COM - Reviews Blog — The first in a new series in which we dig up buried treasure from the depths of our collections.
A wander through music’s dusty, boarded-up back rooms can yield advent... more info