March 5, 2007
Like an octogenarian boxer coming out for one last fight, The Holloways serve up the sweaty chips after the disappointment of each of their songs that isn’t ‘Generator’. It’s still the same night-on-the-tiles larks but, even though we can see a future where one of their songs is used to sell household cleaning products, we always break into a smile when we think of their chimney sparra’ songs and that counts for something, right? Right?
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