"Sold.

Why bother to listen to the record? If you offer someone with even the vaguest interest in pop music a band called 'Fuck-off Machete', they're going to argue its corner.

Dude… they're called 'Fuck-off Machete'. Go buy the record already. We're wasting time here.

Seriously. Go."

New Noise updates with Issue 4. I finally got around to writing something for them in a piece of rambling, offensive nonsense about Scottish post-rock-cum-garage-rock-band Fuck Off Machette.

(And good to see old mate Adrian Cooper keeping the Bleed-spirit burning by annihilating Placebo in his singles revue)