Chalk drawing by Charlotte Townsend.
...impossible to pin down, their wild, and at times unhinged brand of freaked-out rock is frequently thrilling and never boring. It’s barmy but brilliant.
Take the hard-core punk fierceness of the Dead Kennedys, cross it with the pure, uncontrolled spirit of The Doors’ live performances, add a touch of Franz Ferdinand and a pinch of Beck’s freakiness, and out comes what could be regarded as the basic sound of the mighty Galoshins.
Photograph courtesy of Mr. Selfie.