No strangers to touring,
a punk vibe so alluring,
Lambrini Girls are coming to town.
We’ve watched them here before,
From the Brudenell floor,
This Brighton-based band won’t let you down.
No strangers to touring,
a punk vibe so alluring,
Lambrini Girls are coming to town.
We’ve watched them here before,
From the Brudenell floor,
This Brighton-based band won’t let you down.
It’s a brace of decades since ‘Permission To Land’ catapulted then cult NWOBHM throwback quartet ‘The Darkness’ into the stratosphere, infectious power pop underpinned by tongue-in-cheek 80s metal sonic pyrotechnics, leaving the listener wondering if the East Anglians were the real deal or simply the greatest piss take since Bad News.
Zzzahara is American singer-songwriter Zahara Jaime; part Filipino, part Mexican, all California; or more specifically, Los Angeles. Waves of sun and grit spill out of this, their third album; a sound so uniquely Angeleno you can almost hear the traffic. Defiantly formed in the ashes of an ill-fated relationship, the emotion is thick and palpable. It’s a cliché to talk about sun-drenched guitar melodies, but the dreamy, beachy sound is undeniable. There are hints of Girls in there, of early Grimes, of Sky Ferreira's better produced moments.