Introducing Rhizome and The Flavonoids, taking synthpunk to strange new places: “We explore alien soundscapes”
“…tap into modern absurdity and disorder to hatch a new mutation…”
“…tap into modern absurdity and disorder to hatch a new mutation…”
“We need some shit that people can dance to…”
“It has the least to do with me, really.”
The campaign for the status has lasted 20 years.
“I was interested in other people.”
“We apologise if anyone understood those lyrics otherwise.”
This could have ended badly.
Splendour In The Grass has been cancelled for the last two years.