Leicester finest indie guitar janglers. From 1987 a bit of an anthemic call to arms in a Stones sort of style. Their first release has an amusing critique of Leicester on the back describing it as thus
” This is no urban wasteland with twisted romantic associations, it’s not Detroit or the Bronx, it’s not even Liverpool or Glasgow. It’s Nowhersville, halfway on th eroad to every destination, a point on the M1 where accelerator pedals are depressed an extra degree or two”
3 strong tracks all self produced and “born fully grown”……..Enjoy!
Should of been a lot bigger than they were.
|A1||When The Hoodoo Comes|
|B1||Above These Things|
|B2||The Girl With The Name|