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okay so they weren't the greatest band ever. in their short career they
resolutely failed to change the face of music as we know it, in fact they
resolutely failed to achieve anything resembling chart success in their native uk or any other
country.
but i was 16 when tom verlaine scraped into no48
of the 1989 festive fifty and, at
that time in life when music mattered the most, they were my favourite band.
and that
is why this site has to exist.
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if you too were one of the floppy fringed cretins sticking the floors of indie
discos around the turn of the nineties you'll know what i'm on about. they
weren't shoe-gazers, they weren't baggy. they were a garage band with three guitarists and they got their
money's worth out of all of them.
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fred
vocals/guitar
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jelb
guitar
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tim
guitar
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john
bass guitar
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kev
drums
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they were also one of the many bands of the time who sold more t-shirts than
they did albums. these days the t-shirts make only rare appearances, molded to the
chests of perspiring geriatrics wandering around glastonbury, but the vinyl and
plastic they pumped out during their brief time in the sun is still out there vibrating with their sound.
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