Released: September 2003
The punk-funk movement of the early noughties might have lasted only a breath longer than electroclash but there was a time when it ruled the world. Or at least Britain’s clubs. And this scuzz bass, shape-shifting disco anthem was the clarion call, seeing The Rapture firing on all cylinders and leading indie kids off into the night like drainpipe jeaned pied pipers. Add some cowbell and a million handclaps in unison and you had arguably 2003’s defining hit. (TC)
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YACHT and Prinzhorn Dance School will act as support for the show
- Oct 26, 2011
Their new songs aren't anything to swear by.
- Sep 2, 2011
The godfathers of everything are in a party mood. More cowbell, vicar?
- Mar 16, 2007
No more doomy, black and white post-punk posturing, the new, improved Rapture are stadium-sized, Technicolor… and fun!
- Oct 30, 2006