Author: Sam Kemp Archives: 03/2022

Monday morning: never has alliteration left such a sour taste. It’s hard to think of a time when Mondays didn’t feel like a drag. In…

“Henry the eighth I am, I am”

The enfant terribles of rock.

Indestructible.

“He can’t sing for shit.”

A twisted sense of humour.

Ten of the absolute best.

5 otherworldly sites.

A mawkish mess.

Five of the best.

A maniacal rework.

Take that, Wall Street.