When the sun comes out it’s not time for pop music. It’s not time for processed beats and stuttering, homogenous melodies. These plastic posies are the soundtrack to dull, drizzled Mondays not sunny Saturdays. When you hear Kiss FM you are hearing the sound of people drowning out creaking bones and grinding cogs. Pop music, [...]
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