pôt-pot – ‘Warsaw 480km’ album review: Points to an interesting realm but trundles the opposite direction
“I feel like I’ve been here before?”
“I feel like I’ve been here before?”
Modern punk at its finest.
Expect what you want, you probably won’t get it.
“…the full weight of everyday banality pulling your senses to a standstill”.
“And now you’re flying home one day before me…”