A couple of weeks ago, I descended into a pub called DAda in Sheffield and in that hazy, smokey place, I saw Vuvuvultures. Smoke machine on full, their triple inverted triangle logo, a very bright blue light and their shapes were the only clear things you could perceive visually. However, it was their sound what really captivated me, that slight clash between a light shade of industrial with the hook-heavy nature of pop. That you could perceive (and feel) clearly. Continue reading “Vuvuvultures – Push/Pull”
A friend once described Huddersfield to me, “everything is beige. The people, the weather, even the bloody bricks”. That was his opinion, but for hometown heroes Your New Antique, Huddersfield is a dark place.
Hangin Freud – Sunken