(Fiction)Smart chaps, White Lies. Not only were they smart enough to drop their first album in the quiet January of 2009, flinging it to No 1 in the process, but they're sharp writers, too. It's hard not to raise a smile at the opening line of Holy Ghost: "You were writhing on the floor like a moth in molasses." Sounds like a school disco and a half. They're repeating the January trick again, but whether Ritual will match the 1m sales of To Lose My Life in Paul Gambacinni's Era of Rock ...
Guardian Music — (Fiction)Smart chaps, White Lies. Not only were they smart enough to drop their first album in the quiet January of 2009, flinging it to No 1 in the process, but they'... more info