Haud the bus (or the train…)
Fuck me, where has this music been all my life…
I got that feeling today.
That one you get when you don’t really know much about a band, but you get their new album to listen to.
You have no expectations one way or the other.
You’ve been sent some info about the release, but you don’t read it.
You press play.
Then that feeling hits you.
That is how Humans of Late Capitalism, the new album by Natalie Pryce hit me.
Innocently standing on the platform at Cathcart station, I was waiting for the train to work, wondering how many more of these journey’s I’d be making before I’d be confined to barracks.… Read the rest