Tuesday, June 3

Shitter



I was over punk by the time the Cockney Rejects arrived, but my brother and his mates were fully into them (and other great post-punk bands like Discharge and Crass). A friend of his from back in the day just sent me the first album, and it sounds as good now as it did then. Reminds me of my brief skin phase, wearing a Crombie and cherry-red Docs, going up the high street for a fight. Are you ready to ruck?

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