Little Man Tate
If your other half is currently spending their summer holidays inter-railing around Europe, then sorry to be the bearer of bad news – but they’re almost certainly cheating on you. It’s an inevitability that, up until now, has gone unspoken. “Spare a little thought for me”, begs LMT’s Jon Windle over identikit indie guitars that don’t even warrant a postcard. Now, as our loved one cops off with another unwashed traveller they met in a dirty Prague youth hostel, we can wallow in the sad loss of love and the diminishing potential of a band we had earmarked for far greater things.
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