Must we fling this filth at our popkids? Yes we must...
3 hours of achingly good and renkingly righteous rhythms for your mind, body & soul
Your weekly lazer pointer to lyrical largesse & melodic majesty
180 mins. of unexpurgated, undulating, poweful pungency
Tardy but hardy, fresh back from Sabres witnessing, head blown, gasket full of grooves
Quality over quantity. Nothing performative, nothing token, just the one NZ song from Instant Fantasy but it's an absolute beaut.