The Libertines split up, The Subways got throat cancer, now the charts are filled with half-arsed, hair-straightened little boys.
But we never gave a crap about the charts anyway did we.
There is hope in the air for the genre closest to my heart (in the form of The Dead Weather) it is my pleasure to present to you a look back and a look forwards at indie the way it always should have been. Curly, dirty and to die for.

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