Ear-bleeding psychedelia, math-pop and a Libertine descend on east London
Fatboy Slim : Right here right now
You KNOW what this sounds like and if you claim to dislike it then you are a fucking liar! Or an alien.
You KNOW what this sounds like and if you claim to dislike it then you are a fucking liar! Or an alien. Probably from a really, really shit planet where Gomez are worshipped as Kings Of
Wash my ears out with some MORE Fatboy Slimin the shape of the demented B-side 'Don't Forget Your Teeth' which is a sorta drum'n'tortured-mice type musical prophesy about the day when a berserker Cookie Monster - pushed beyond the realms of civilised behaviour by one too many smart aleck remarks about Zo' Ball from the septic gob of Flat Chris Evans - punches the ginger fuckwit's teeth clean out with one blow of his Mighty Joe Young-style fist. Pow! Aaaaaah!
Masterminded by frontman Bradford Cox, the freaky Atlanta band’s seventh album is bruised and brilliant
Emily Blunt stars in a tightly wound and constantly surprising thriller
The ex-Smith proves his greatness on a spiky live album
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