Hot Club De Paris
They’re back! OK, the return of Hot Club De Paris isn’t up there in the fanfare stakes with the news of a Richey Manic solo set at the Cardiff Barfly, but the first single from the Liverpudlians’ second album is promising in its twangy...
Hot Club De Paris
2007 was the year of clever-clever Christmas singles. If it wasn’t Malcolm Middleton’s grinchathon, or Black Box Recorder teaming up with Eddie Argos, it was these guys getting lost in the X Factor slurry by post-rocking round the Christmas...
Hot Club De Paris
Not many bands sing the praises of wind-up chattering teeth, but Hot Club De Paris have breached brand new territory with this piece of pulsing Toys’R’Us-inspired new wave that’s twitchier than a mosquito’s tweeter. It also features a...
Hot Club De Paris: Drop It ’Till It Pops
On first inspection, madcap Liverpool threesome Hot Club De Paris sound like a Futureheads clone. Handy, since The Futureheads have moved on to their blue period and no longer sound much like The Futureheads. Yet from the second Hot Club...
Hot Club De Paris: Everyeveryeverything
Say what you like about Hot Club, they do love to make long and unwieldy song titles that are difficult to type in, perhaps as an act of pre-emptive revenge against nasty music critics such as we. However, if they keep turning out excellent,...
